It Does.

As we walked I took notice that the sun was setting rather quickly, and looked towards Winnie, she seemed fidgety, twitching at the slightest of things, and I couldn't help but ask, “Hey uh, you okay?”

She looked at me, eyes once green, now a shade of yellow to them, “I'm fine! W-Why wouldn't I be fine?!”

I shrugged, trying to play off my worries,“Well it just that you seemed to be a little on edge is all.”

“I’m not on edge, I’m fine!!” She growled, the rumble in her throat noticeable to the human ear. She looked at the sky and paled, the sun was beginning to set, the sky darkening and turning a night blue hue, “John, it was nice meeting you but I...I can't stay-!”

I looked at her, “Why? What's the problem?” I said as I put a hand on her shoulder, she seemed to melt into it at first. But then shuddered.

I looked up, the moon was in full bloom, and illuminating the night sky, “The moon looks nice tonight.-”

“AGGGGH!”

I looked down at Winnie, she was clutching her sides, bending over as if out of breath, she looked at me, and I took noticed asher irises once green, where fully yellow.

“Run,” she whispered.

“Wha?”

“RUN!!” She roared, bearing her sharpened canines at me.