[Roddy was clawed up, scared, and hiding, fully woged, in a hollow tree trunk, knowing full well that once the werewolf caught up to him (again) that it meant he'd be cornered. He was ready, though. He was ready to bite and scratch and do whatever to lash out once he was found. He had one advantage he hadn't before, he was ready now, and he wasn't going to hesitate, thinking it might just be Carolyn until he noticed that it was a male werewolf. The second he saw a wolf, he was attacking.]