Her pace was quicker than normal as she made her way out the house, dropping articles of clothing as she exited the house. She heard Roan over her shoulder comment and sneered a little bit. So she was going to fight to? Perfect-for one of us. When she slapped her on the ass she could of literally just turned and ripped her throat out, but all is fair in war, right.<br/><br/>The last thing she dropped was her boots and her bare feet hit ground and grass. The signal to change and morph to a beast that craved the woods. A child of the night she was. It was odd shifting. Hearing your bones twist and relocate themselves. Shedding hair only for fur to grow in it's place. Her ears popped and the back of her neck grew hot. The moon was calling , pulling on her but she manage to keep herself in check for now. Her face protruded into a long snout filled with meat shredding teeth, perfect for hunting. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled deep the night air. She fell on all fours  and began to dart quickly into the woods almost forgetting why she running. She hated running from people, wolves or whatever. She had found herself  several yards into the trees before turning around to face her rivals. One in particular she was eager to take down. Extending her law claw like limbs she snatched the bark off the nearest tree as if to claim territory. A deep howl echoed throughout the woods as smaller animals scattered.<br/><br/>Baring her teeth at the approaching shadows she  dug her claws into the earth, ready.