Dresden fell to the ground, but quickly used his hands to push him out of range of further kicks and right himself, grinning. "I agree." For a moment, Dresden closes his eyes, going silent. Then they spread wide open, bloodshot red, as his teeth elongate to resemble a sabertooth cat. Hair sprouts from his bare arms and chest, dark grey, as his hard fingernails are replaced with long black claws. Dresden grows slightly, about 30 centimeters, making him 2 meters tall, his legs adapting themselves to the form of the wolf. Bundles of muscle seem to harden and increase, tendons going taught, and the creaking of bone can be heard. This is Dresden's most feared ability, to take the aspect of the wolf, and embody it's primal power. And at last, he howls with a fury no other vampire could muster, the howl of a truly wild beast, before rushing forward with rapid swipes of his claws, moving far faster than before.