Tiger had a hard time sleeping last night and went to find Cara. She found her and got into bed with her. Once she was lying next to Cara she felt better. Lately, she has been having dreams of turning into her namesake. When she wakes up, she finds herself naked and presses against Cara’s body and in her arms.

She wasn’t concerned or worried. It just felt nice to her. Like, she was supposed to be there. She was facing Cara and their breasts were pressed against each other.

She felt Cara’s face buried against the small of her neck since she was smaller than her. She closes her eyes again and enjoys the peacefulness she felt. Tiger has another dream of her being her namesake.

When she wakes-up, Tiger finds herself still in bed, but no Cara. She gets up and heads towards the bathroom to relieve her bladder. She wonders if her dreams meant she was meant to be turned into a Were. Maybe, she should speak to Trey about what she was dreaming.

Tiger heads back to her bedroom and gets dress. She wonders if King and his people have taken care of those vampires that got away. She goes looking for Trey to see if he could tell her what her dream means.

Lorrie was heading towards the laundry room with a load in her arms. They weren’t her clothes and she didn’t mind doing laundry for the other people in the house. She bumps into Tiger as she was coming down the hallway.

“Sorry about that, Tiger.” Lorrie kneels to pick up some laundry that fell out of the pile in her arms.

“No problem, Lorrie. Do you know where Trey is?” Tiger picks up a few pieces she missed.

“He's in his office, what’s up?” She could smell Cara’s scent on Tiger’s body.

“I’ve been having dreams lately that don’t make sense to me and I’m wondering if Trey might be able to help me.” Tiger couldn’t help but
wonder what it meant.

“Why don’t you tell me as we head towards the laundry room? I might be able to help you?”

“Okay.” Tiger follows behind Lorrie as they walk towards the laundry room.

“The dreams I have been having has been me turning into my namesake. It’s been happening a lot, just like my attraction to Cara. I don’t feel comfortable if she isn’t near me.”

“When did these dreams start?” Lorries had seen her standing next to Cara the other day.

“Hhhmm, that is strange. I know you aren’t a were, because we would have smelled it on you. However, I think Cara is your mate. She’s the
other half of your soul and why she protected you as she did.” Lorrie couldn’t figure out why Tiger was having dreams of turning into a tiger.

“What do you mean, Cara is my mate? Are you saying she is a lesbian and I’m a lesbian?”

“Just like I said, she’s your mate. Weres, Vampires, witches and all the other supernatural creatures can sense our mates. Even normal
humans can sense that right person. Cara is your mate. As for why your dreaming about turning into your namesake. It’s possible you meant to be one. Maybe Trey can figure it out and if you are meant to be a Were-Tiger. If you are, there are two Were-tigers in King’s group.” Lorrie liked Khan and Duffy and wouldn’t mind having the two of them make love to her.

“Lorrie, what is it like to be a female Were?” Tiger was curious.

“Well, since you want to be one. Your experience will be a little different. First, all your senses will be on overdrive. Everything you never smelled before or have smelled before will be ten times as strong. You’ll come to hate the sound of music if people are sing because you’ll be able to hear the changes in notes and the background noise of where they made it. Your sense of smell is going to be your worst enemy.

Every unwashed body that comes near you, you will smell. Also, if a woman is on her period, you’ll smell it. Ordinarily, you wouldn’t, unless she didn’t clean herself, but now you will. You’ll have to learn how to grip things. You’ll be stronger and faster. The last thing is the fact, you must get used to your dual nature. You’ll have an animal spirit in your body and sometimes, it can be demanding. I don’t really have that problem, because were-dogs are new to the Were world.” Lorrie never had heard of them before, then again, she thought were-wolves, and such were mythological creatures.

“Do you ever regret being what you are?” Tiger knew Lorrie never asked to be a Were-dog.

“To be honest with you, I kind of enjoy being one. I wish I was a wolf instead but being a were-collie. Still, where the wolves can’t go out in
public in their forms. I can go out in my dog form and look around.”

“What is the protocol for wanting to be turned into a Were?” Tiger was curious.

“Well, the usual way it is done, they attack you and infect you with the virus that makes us. Then, your body tries to fight the virus off. Most women don’t survive being attacked or turned. However, what they will do, is take blood from Khan and Duffy and inject you with it. You’ll still experience your body trying to burn it off, but you’ll have people around you watching for any problems. If your body accepts the virus, you’ll be turned. If your body rejects the virus, then you’ll be killed by Trey to put you out of your misery.” The volunteer way was the best way and Lorrie wishes she had done it.

Tiger helps Lorrie put the laundry in the washers and start the load. Afterward she heads towards Trey’s office. She doesn’t mind if she was turned into a Tiger. She just didn’t like vampires thinking they could have their way with her. The only one she would let that happen would be Cara.

Tiger stops when that thought entered her mind. The only person she would allow to do what she was just thinking about would be Cara. She wonders if Cara did something to her, that made her think of her.

Tiger stands in the hallway for a few minutes reviewing everything. Cara has always been nice to her and protected her. She put her life on the line going against the vampire that attacked her.

She shakes her head and finishes heading to Trey’s office to speak with him.