Haunted Wood Mama, we all go to hell

It was a mistake, his grab at control. A flash of teeth, then pain and darkness on one side of his face. His mouth filled with blood and something wet and slimy slapped against his neck...oh gods...his face. The wet thing was his face. He reeled backwards, panting, not even feeling the pain yet, giving the kid room to gain command of himself- any further attempts at control would get him killed. He retched, vomiting blood and half digested meat, dizzy from the blood slicking his pelt. " Good One." He panted, trying to smile, before his vision flashed blue and he was falling.