<div style="text-align: justify;">When Nanook howled to the moon, Marissa tilted her head, looking at him. It was a gesture made out of curiosity. She was learning everything there was about being a werewolf, after all. Her instinct provided a lot, and the rest would be an exercise of patience and attention. <br/><br/>Paying close attention to Nanook, Marissa decided to join him on the howling. She didn't expect the feeling that invaded her while howling with Nanook. It felt like some sort of ritual she couldn't understand, and it brought her a surge of energy. It was another one of the things she would have to ask about later on. For now, though, she just wanted to give in to her new nature.<br/><br/>Once they finished their howling, Marissa sniffed the air, trying to track the other men. Their scent was a lot fainter in the air, but she could still pick it up.<br/><br/>After some sniffing around, Marissa started to follow the scent. As she moved faster on all fours, the scent became stronger and stronger, and this time she seemed to be more secure of herself when she reached the man.<br/><br/>As soon as she reached the man, Marissa didn't even hesitate. After sniffing the air just once more to be sure that she had the right man, she jumped on him, and this time she was quicker. Biting exactly on the spot to make sure she secured a quick death, Marissa held on until she felt the man stop moving.<br/><br/>This time, she didn't wait for Nanook's signal to howl. Dropping the dead body, she howled to the moon for a long moment, before sitting on her hind legs.<br/><br/>There was still one, but she was leaving this one for Nanook, as a form of courtesy, or because she was still not completely used to this. The reason was anybody's guess, but she seemed to be satisfied for the night.</div>