Kendra felt a start.  How did he know?  "Yes, yes I am."  She could feel something odd around the edges of the house, but she was not sure what.  She just knew that she was tired, needed a shower and that this seemed to be a safe place, for now.  In the morning, she might have to move on again.<br/><br/>"You are a witch?"  She scratched at her head tiredly.  "I did not know men could be witches."  Truth be told, she had never met a real witch before, though she supposed that a shaman was kind of like one.  Their shaman had never used telekinesis before though.  She wondered if his magic was all like that, like someone on Betwitched, or if he used spells and potions.  Did he dance naked in the moonlight?  She knew, to her horror, that the wolves did on the night of the change.<br/><br/>She remembered being forced to strip, before the change took her.  The others did not seem to care about the nudity, but she had.  It had only been a few minutes though, before the others started to change.  She tried to fight hers and it hurt to do so.  Somehow she had hoped that it was all a mistake, and that she would not turn.  She had though.