She thought she had more time, she made a mistake.
-- I curse you back bloody moon.
She was outside, too close to the city, too close to innocent people, too close to the preys...

The moon was almost out

... and she was not in an adequate place.
Right now, it was not safe, for other people, she was dangerous.
-- It's too early. I am not there yet.
Her sense become more acute. She was running, out of breath. She could run faster with her hands on the ground but she did not want to take the risk. She did not know what she would do if she was seen.

She smelled raw meat from a window.

She stopped. She was taken aback. She found herself leaning in its direction and slowly, very slowly, inhale the iron perfume with her eyes closed.
She wished no one would ever see the smile she made. She knew just what shape it had, a carnal smile, with the tongue anticipating the taste and the eyes shining like the moon.
She came to her senses and leaped forward. She had to get away fast. She dashed on her four. Whoever she met was meat now.

Her hair was getting longer all over her body

Her teeth became sharper, as her eyes turned silver. Her hands, her legs were stronger. She was itching to hunt.
The hunt did not last long.

She was too fast, too furious (^_^) to wait. Her teeth plunged in the reindeer neck, the blood tainting her fur. Her claws were deep in the prey, holding it still. She gazes at those empty eyes, bite after bite, emptied of life. She shredded her fast, disturbing the forest peace. The forest witnessed the meal but did not dare to participate.

Replete, she howled

Now she was thinking about her boyfriend... One hunger quenched, a second stings.

@jyezie

Inspiration from Ethereal Presence.

I promise I will join next time on time @everlove