Cer coughed and wiped blood from her mouth. She could hear the intruders coming in. 'Id better use strength for this bunch.' she thought. Then he eyes began to glow red as she shifted into her weretiger form. True she was a white beauty that stuck out like a sore thumb now but at least she could throw her attackers around like that were dolls. She hurried over to Storm's side, hoping that her friend was uninjured.