All his life he lived like a kid, normal, your stress as a teen, homework and bullies, so Derrick and his wolf were still strangers to each other.
He grabbed his head feeling the compulsion of the song tickle the animal, almost as if caged it rocked him to the core, similar to that first night he discovered the truth under the full moon.
"What's going on!? It feels like something's trying to rip out my soul!" He yelled looking up.
The women all stood with their teeth clenched but they didn't seem to try fight it off as much as he did.
"It's a howl, there is a howl sounding, telling us to go hunt" Kara said.
"Nonsense! It feels like I'm watching my wolf being stringed up by some puppet master! I'm losing control again!"
"Just let it go Derrick, let your wolf run free!"
"Don't listen to your mate! She's possessed!" His wolf answered.
"Its damn clear! What about you!?"
