Rose looked at Montrell and frowned slightly. She stood up and grabbed some of the berries. She ate them slowly. "You don't have to be rude about it." She told him and sighed a little. She looked up and around their surroundings. She could feel the creatures that were out there that wanted to kill them, but she wasn't worried.<br/><br/>She nodded. "I am sure I can find some." She told him and looked up when he looked at the river. She frowned a little and made a face. "I am not drinking fish blood. It is cold and gets cold even faster once you start drinking." She told him.<br/><br/>She looked at the wolf that Montrell was starring at and her smile turned upward. "Now there is something worth fighting." She purred and closed her eyes. Her skin became encased in a light purple sheet and she opened her eyes. At this moment she looked like her old self. She had fangs and everything. She radiated a newfound strength and put off her own dangerous aura. She crouched down before becoming a blurred image and reappearing with her arms around the wolf's abdomen. She hissed softly and squeezed him tightly to crush his body.