The names and words rang through his ears sharply, as if they held some importance. Though he did not seem to have the ability to understand them in the way she did. The girl who was his prey had slipped past his arms, and told him to to "stay". Then she said something that sounded like "change back". Daniel stood up to his full height and took a step toward the girl, his eyes focused on her back as she just left. He tried to take a step after her, and run after her. The desire to hunt itching through him like a wildfire. Though it was like an invisible force was holding him back, the creature that was Daniel stared off pitifully at her as she disappeared from sight. There was an odd sound, and a noise behind him... the sound of some small skittering creatures. The werewolfs eyes locked on prey in the bush, and the hunt was on.<br/><br/>The hunt itself had not lasted long, all he had to do was run at the small creature and scoop it up. He opened his jaws and moved to eat the animal whole. Though when he looked down into its little furry eyes, and at it's bushy tail, he stopped just before his mouth. The creature was scrabbling to get away, and as jumped out of his hands, he just watched as it skittered away.<br/><br/>A cruel laugh sounded behind Daniel, and he swiveled his wolfish head to look in the direction the noise radiated. "So, the beast is loose... yet tamed by such a human, how disappointing," the voice spoke. It sounded familiar... yet deep down, Daniel knew that this was no friend. As his keen eyes looked to a tree above him, he saw a pair of familiar red eyes. Eyes that made him feel nothing but anger and rage in his monster wolf state...<br/><br/>Eyes of the one that took him from this place... from his home. The eyes of the wolf he knew in human form as Katherine of the Bloodmoons....