As Luna got close to the ground, she drifted into a nearby alleyway, shifting into a large, white Tiger. She slowly moved forward, a deep gutteral growl in the back of her throat coming out in a loud snarl that echoed across the way. She noticed it got some of their attention, and they all handled guns, but she wasn't scared of that. If she could get her teeth into one of them, she could get their blood. She needed to feed anyways, Getting shot wouldn't matter. She slunk forward, then sprang, slamming into one of the men, snarling fiercely and loudly, she sank her canines into his throat before he could do anything, draining him of his blood, she turned to the rest of the group and snarled loud and feral like, getting into a hunting crouch.