Amber groaned and held her head in her hands. She struggled to block out the furious growls of the werewolves. She felt a strange feeling growing inside of her. The rage and savagery of the werewolves was affecting her mind. She felt certain instincts that she had only ever felt once before begin to form again. She viciously shook her head, as if to throw the thoughts out of her head.

She staggered over to the woman, her mind still unstable. She desperately gripped the woman's arm and tried pulling her back. "C-Calm down!" She growled weakly. She was desperate to calm her down to hopefully calm herself in the process.