The cool breeze in the night was refreshing and calm, and the full moon signified all half natured being's time to change. Dafne was one of the two natured, and though not a werewolf, she shifted. It felt good to shed her human exterior and take on a smaller, lighter form. She dashed through heavily wooded areas, looking for rabbits and mice to hunt and eat. It was invigorating, and she was hungry.