After being stuck in a house with so many people, it was with relief when the full moon rose, and Laura allowed herself to give in completely to the wolf. Shifting as she left the house, the wolf quickly bounded through a few snow drifts, catching Derek's scent a little way ahead, and joined him, nuzzling his side affectionately. She knew she should ask where the others were, but right now she didn't care - she had her brother, the others she could sense in her mind, at least - they were fine.
Taking a few steps forward though, Laura caught an unfamiliar scent in the air. The scent of another person, mixed with the salt of tears. She growled low to warn Derek of danger, before locking onto the scent, and bounding towards the garage. Whoever was touching Derek's things was going to pay, the last few days had worn down the last of her patience.