Strange leaned against the wall and said "We just need to wait...and her mother is exactly like her...but not in total control...which is much more like her father...and her father is more like the type to find answers in more stressful events...I hate to do it...but I fear we must wait for her to hit that stressful limit..." 

Wolf laid down on her bed, not bothering to shut her door. She closed her eyes and sighed. Then she flinched, feeling the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She heard steps and her eyes shot open. She tensed up and was ready to attack the person about to grab her. Her eyes glowed yellow as she released her left hand claws. 

Robin heard muttering and crying and he looked into Wolf's room to see Wolf tossing and turning in her bunk. Robin walked over and said "wolf? you alright?" He reached out to wake her, her back to him.