Timber writhes on the floor, growling and snapping, foam flying everywhere. "GET BACK!" Timber yells, scaring Hana.

H-help me... I... I'm going to die. Aren't I?

Timber's body goes ridgid, frozen, even. His body starts to change. His fangs grow larger, his forelegs morph into wings, his tail grown longer, spikes grow along his back, tail, and head. He was turning into a dragon.

Hana stood there confused, for she did not know what to do

As Timber came out of his trane-like state, her found himself longing for the flesh of a wolf. No. Timber growls to himself. I can't eat a wolf. I used to be one myself! B-but wolf meat... No! No eating other wolves. Just prey I usually eat...

"Y-you. Come with m-me. H-ha-an-na." Timber growls, not yet used to the new voice.