((Traitor how? Like turn on Dana and Nana? They respect Rafael, and therefore Jean Claude, too much for that.))

"Little kitten, sstep back," Dana hissed, hazel eyes turning the copper of a snake's. She took a step forward, seeming to just slip into her part snake, part human form. The thick serpent tail spilled out behind her, legs disappearing into it. Scales sprouted from nothing, hair melting away. She drew herself up, serpentine arms bearing clawed hands, rattle at the end of her tail creating a loud clattering buzz. The wererats took a step back from her, being unused to diamondback weres. The vampires followed suit, one more splitting off to hide. Three stood before them now, not quite standing still.