<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Natalia paid great attention as the male explained how he found the location. It had... truly surprised her. Of course, she assumed he'd been left and had to learn on his own, so maybe for someone who wasn't used to hunting simply wasn't attuned to tracking. She'd never even thought about it from a human perspective, as her human life had been filled with preparation for a war of the supernatural kind. It was... oddly useful, even if Jason wasn't a tracker, he had inside information that could fuel their hunt with much less hassle. Natalia didn't exactly fancy tracking on foot for the next few months or however long it took to get their Sire before them. It wasn't because she didn't enjoy it, but more because it wasn't logical to move on foot for that length of time when she'd already been out months on end. Not to mention some countries would prove harder to move through than others.<br/>
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There was almost a true glimpse of a smirk curling over her full lips as he reacted to her offer, it displayed how easy it would be for her to get a release if she so desired it. From looking over him, she definitely knew she'd be craving him at some point. Thankfully, her lust was kept at bay rather well due to the burning need within her to kill the son of a bitch who turned them. "Why wouldn't I? I use protection." The female made certain her smirk appeared over her lips, her ice blue orbs taking a rather devious tint, "I have needs and I sate them, it's as simple as that. No mess, no fuss... Well, maybe a little mess." Her slender shoulders rose in a shrug. Natalia was never big on connections, most of her life had been trying to live up to her father's expectations. The only friendship she'd truly had was with her sister Anna. And it didn't seem like that would change anytime soon. To get Natalia to open up was like working with explosives; volatile, life-threatening, but possibly rewarding.<br/>
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"Well, we better get going then. They may be far ahead of us by now." Natalia was delighted to hear that he had a radio, it would prove useful. The female watched carefully as the male followed a rather dreadful stench of decay. The sight he discovered would've made her laugh if it wasn't so cocky. Natalia kept silent and just followed the male out toward his car. The mud soon caressed between her toes, nestling over her feet as they both arrived at the rather nice car. Oh well, it could be cleaned later. Natalia was revisiting the way Jason had slammed the cupboard to the point of breaking it, she wondered if he suffered from rage as much as she did; it would serve him well if he did. The blonde felt her hair sticking to her body and his jacket as he opened up the car door for her. The act almost looked as if it wounded her; nobody had opened a door for her, she had no idea how to react. Nevertheless, she slipped into the passenger seat and gave a rather uncomfortable groan at feeling the cold leather press against her warm, supple and bare flesh. "Thanks, I'll get them back to you after I steal some of my own." With that, she shrugged off the jacket in his seat and caused a rather large wobble of her perked round mounds before she used her toes to lean on once she rose and eased her body between the two front seats, her bare flesh mere inches from his face. <br/>
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Once she'd gathered a few items she drew them back with her as she settled in the passenger seat once more. "I was actually going to plan on you having a pet dog mixed with a wolf, humans seem intent on mixing breeds that should never come in contact with one another. But this works just as well." Natalia tugged on a t-shirt similar to what he was wearing at that moment and she noticed just how much bigger it was than her frame, luckily, her breasts seemed to keep it from being too baggy. "You wanted to know about me. All you need to know is that I've been hunting werewolves a lot longer than I have been one." She spoke as she slipped on a pair of sweatpants, wriggling her hips as she leaned on her feet to elevate her hips and midsection in order to tug the clothing over her pale, bare flesh. She had no doubt he'd see her more clearly than in the cabin, but she paid no attention to it. No doubt he'd now see the glimpses of scars along her figure, her pale flesh made it difficult to spot most of them. <br/>
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"From what I can tell, his little message for you is meant to enrage you. Most werewolves lose control to rage. I know he wants us to find him, it's a game to him. He won't feel a threat from us, yet. You have one thing he didn't expect. Me." She glanced toward the man, her gaze stern. "If I get the chance, I will take the kill. I was born to hunt them, to hunt him." There was a firmness in her voice that was almost fierce; it was the conviction. It was only with his death that she could find her peace. <br/>
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By the time they arrived in town, Natalia was ready to launch out of the car. "I have to go grab some clothes that fit me, I'll meet you back here in an hour." The female managed to get out of the car and head into town in a minute, disappearing into the small crowd of locals before starting to stalk a few shop windows. No, it wasn't going to be as easy as that. The female ducked into a modern looking shop, the town was trying to change its look and atmosphere, clearly. She waited as several women tried on some clothing, and when she'd spotted what she wanted, she waited for them to pay at the till. Thankfully, a dog walked in with its owner at the same time Natalia was planning a distraction, that'd work even better. Natalia would never tire of townspeople. It only took a glare from her to send the dog off into a state, causing the whole store to focus on the other direction. Swiftly, the blonde snagged the clothes and walked out, the dog still frenzying and earning the owner a good deal of trouble.<br/>
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Natalia ducked down an alley and swiftly changed, removing tags from the clothing. She tugged on the slender, well-fitted pair of skinny jeans, along with the shirt, jacket and shoes. Natalia played the role of human almost <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww2.pictures.zimbio.com%2Fbg%2FBlond%2BBeckinsale%2Barrives%2BDeF5quhCmmel.jpg&amp;hash=fa3a1b1b5e03c7a7da3613a83613dfed" href="http://www2.pictures.zimbio.com/bg/Blond+Beckinsale+arrives+DeF5quhCmmel.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">perfectly</a>. Once she was clear, she made her way back with a swift pace, just in case, they spotted the clothing that had been taken. "It feels too busy here for an attack," The female announced as she returned, hands stuffed into the pockets of her jacket. "We should grab some provisions before we move on. Does your friend have any more information?" As for the scents, it was mixed with humans. There was a very faint werewolf smell, which may have meant that they had already been through it a long time ago. Natalia's brow rose as the dog and owner walked passed them, the dog immediately began to snarl. Natalia turned on her heel, gazing toward the large collie mix until it began to simmer down, giving a soft whimper before easing to lay down, which confused his owner. "Come on Oscar!" She growled, tugging at the leash until the dog responded.<br/>
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Natalia turned back to face Jason with a smirk crossing her lips, "Unless you'd like to book a hotel room? I don't cuddle though, so don't even think about that."</span>