His thoughts raced, he had to find a way to get his group under control. The last thing they needed was to be discovered so soon after arriving here. After an eternity of fighting the change it ovewhelmed him. Though once it finished he realized he was in control again. At last he managed to regain control, as the rest of the group was likewise doing. It seemed that things might very well work out.
But things were not going to work for them tonight, for as they changed, a group of hunters camped nearby heard them and decided to investigate. With the full moon providing ample light they entered the clearing and were confronted by a sight straight out of a horror movie. In front of them stood twelve figures and from the way they looked and the way their eyes glowed there was no doubt what they were.
As the group watched the humans, they noticed all of them carried weapons, which were now pointed at them. While it was unlikely that these human's rifles could do lasting harm, Blake took no chances, the wolves rushed the men.
The results of this were unexpected at the least... Given their already aroused state from the change and the moon's stronger affect on them they pounced on the men and eagerly threw the weapons aside and tore the mens clothes away. Some of his people had ran into the forest after the now fleeing hunters and were eagerly and voraciously satisfying their moon induced lust, changeing the hunters as well.
The man ran for his life, the screams behind him went quite except yelps of pleasure from the wolves, when she hit him from behind. His clothes fell to her rending claws, but surprisingly he wasn't afraid, the look in her eyes wasn't threatening but lust. He hated the idea as quickly as he thought it, but her scent was overpowering. She slowly lowered herself onto him, and he lost himself in the pleasure of it, as the change began and fur began to cover his crotch and body. He'd never felt like this before, but as his new tail began to force itself from his spine, his face pushing ou to from his muzzle, and his more sensitive nose caught her scent again, he lost himself to the instincts, but was aware of it all. As the change completed itself he rolled her off of him and took her as his own.
Later, back in the clearing... Blake was pleased, losing control to the moon's influence like that hadn't been part of the plan. But looking around at the two dozen figure in the clearing he realized that things were going according to plan.