<em>Would you have called in Kamariel to 'watch over' this girl?</em>she replies, somewhat sarcastically, as the three of them take a few steps back. The lycan girl falls quiet, as he rocking slows, then stops, before, suddenly, she seems to erupt, a scream that rapidly turns into a howl, as she more than doubles in size over the course of a few seconds. Gone is the timid little girl who sat on the bed only moments before; in her place is a massive, feral hybrid-form werewolf, very distinctly female, in contrast to the underdeveloped human form. She lowers her head from the howl, and, as soon as her eyes alight on Draiss, she lunges, her claws ripping through the sheets of the bed as she hurls herself at him, fangs aiming for his neck, as the others gasp at the sheer rapidity of the change.