Enna whined softly and stilled, her head turning in the direction the warmth was coming from, she felt heavy, tired and sore.  She could hear the faint sounds of snow hitting glass and she stiles and holds the breath in her lungs.  She could smell blood and the smell of burning flesh, the sound of heavy steps waking across wooden floor, the soft sound of familiar humming filled her ears as her head lifts and she scans the room she's in. 

The living room. How'd she? The sound of a screech and the flare of ice had Enna jumping to her feet and running toward the kitchen, her body shifting on its own.

Both twins still and nod, the door closing behind them as they take point on either side of the door, the sound of Enna's breath stilling in her lungs had them both stiffening, the next burst of power slowly beginning to encase her body as her heart continues to slow, her body beginning to shift unconciously between full wolf and half wolf.

Her body instinctively moving away from the warmth as ice water seems to run along and through her body. She didn't want to hurt anyone, she wouldn't. [@SomeoneSomewere]