Rouge glared at the girl, her eyes glowing brightly. "My body reacts to my feelings. High stress, vamp out. You however, shifted, something you can control. I was just asking questions. Tell me, how would you feel if somewhere you consider close to your heart, like your grandmother's grave was invaded?"<br/><br/>It was a cruel thing to say. She knew that, but she had to get her point across. It was hard to control her vampiric tendencies, especially when she was as weak as she was now. She could see darkness creeping into her vision. Rouge placed a hand on the wall of the cave and closed her eyes. Her strength was quickly leaving her and she could no longer control it. Her eyes glowed brightly and her canines sharpened. Her nails turned black and grew longer. Her ears grew to a point and she was fully vamped out.<br/><br/>This was it, this was how she died. She had needed blood and never got it. Rouge needed to look strong in front of the were though. If she was weak, she'd surly die. A weak, ugly, vamped out, soaking wet, barely a princess girl. Fuck her life! Then she felt her hand slip and she was falling, towards the ground and unconsciousness both.