Over time Nanook certainly had wanted Marissa to reach the point where she would have seen herself and the wolf as one in the same. Judging in part by her scent, as Nanook was no mind reader, she was currently acting like the wolf was just another new being that inhabited her psyche the way that the previous one did. He thought that she had at the very least considered this being to be a good deal more beneficial than the last one was.<br/><br/>Eventually he trusted that she would have become one with the werewolf and thought of herself as an animal in the way that he did. Taste was perhaps what she had wanted. Nanook knew that it was what he needed on the very first occasion that he ever had. Should she have wanted something to give her a sense of her new nature by the way of taste then she would have gotten it soon.<br/><br/>Marissa would have gotten a taste of human flesh, and he knew that she was going to lust for it even more. It wasn't going to satiate her thirst so much as it would make her realize how much she had wanted it.<br/><br/>While he was watching to make sure that she didn't get too clumsy with her new form, Nanook had been quietly instructing her and silently encouraging her to watch and follow his lead. Naturally some of this would come as instinct, but he knew that not everything would. If she had made sure to take care to watch, however, she would have started to get better with it.<br/><br/>Once he noticed her looking these people over he realized that she had indeed remembered them. He had honestly hoped that she would get angry over it. What he wanted was to get a deep seated rage settled within her heart, and as soon as he heard that low growl eject from her throat Nanook added a much more vicious one. It was her signal to rush forward and take advantage of her hunger.<br/><br/>Even if these people happened to be good street fighters, there was very little that they could have done against a couple of wild animals. Hunger ran deep within her, and Nanook knew that.<br/><br/>Immediately he sprung forth like the terrifying predator that he was. Despite that leap, which surely would have frightened the individuals that he had marked as their prey, Nanook actually didn't make the first move here. Rather he trusted that this would have been as much of a signal as she could have taken before her entire body were just full of an animalistic passion and she would have needed to rend them limb from limb.<br/><br/>This was show time for Marissa, and she was going to get that salty taste of flesh and the metallic taste of blood that now would have surely caused her to treat herself as the wolf.