The bitten man stood up, shaking his head, cradling his bleeding hand. The redheaded werewolf woman rose to her feet, howling madly, staring him down. For a moment, it looked like she might kill him, but then she simply gazed at him, growling low. A few people (including Tabitha, and apparently a couple of the man's friends) watched intently, unsure of what might happen.
"Oh...ohh...ohhh shit!" whimpered the man as brown hairs began to sprout from his hands. "Guys..uhh...you better run...I'm..I'm..I'm a," he said, struggling to speak, his forehead pulsating. "I'm a monster!" he exclaimed suddenly, his eyes glowing brightly golden. Suddenly he'd lost all control, shredding his shirt, his muscles bulging and growing rapidly.
Soon there were two werewolves..and Tabitha saw the situation could easily get really out of hand.