"Pack?"<br/>Confusion flashed across his face, looking into her eyes before they were ripped away from the intruder. A chill ran down his spine as the words "Change back" were muttered, he immediately thought he was being hunted by the creature he was slowly recalling from the night before. Sitting up, he gasped at his body and its overwhelming nudity. Bruises and scratches, every muscle ached as if it was his first day of boot camp. The growl was feint, he turned his head to look back at the source. He was compelled to attack, defend himself. The feeling alone sent surges of pains through his body, something was trying to rip out of him, his muscles spasm unnaturally.<br/>"What's happening to me!"<br/><em><strong>Shift back</strong></em><br/><em>What, shift back...what the hell is she talking about. </em><br/>He panted, rolling over to face the wolf. His chest began to heave, as he feebly rose to his feet to meet the challenge.<br/>"What did you do to me..."<br/>The sounds were guttural and rough, his voice contorting, sounding primal. The pain in his head began again, bringing him down to his knees.<br/>