(Synn)<br/><br/>Kateri slowly walked ahead of Anton, being sure to snap every twig and fallen branch she could to resonate throughout the woods for predators that may be nearby. Predators she could influence with a wave of her hand. She glanced back for a moment, smiling at Anton, "Do you honestly think that walking behind me is going to save you from any magick that I throw in your direction? Afterall, you don't have to hear the whispers that drip from my lips for me to be successful" she toyed with him. She wanted to rile him up enough to make a mistake in which she could easily escape from. Certainly, this is the closest any bounty hunter has reached with her and she certainly could have burned the entire town to the ground, but that would have taken much magick and she was still weary from running. However, she had decided she was not going to underestimate him as that would be a grave mistake on her part.<br/><br/>"I am not sure whether I should thank you for not throwing me to the murderous mob which you had created or pity you for thinking that you're going to take me back to the Prince," she said coldly as she climbed over a larger log that had fallen in the forest. She sat down on the other side of it and looked over at Anton, her legs crossed and her hands rested on her lap. "Why wouldn't a witch run from that bastard?" she simply asked with venom in her words that spat like a viper.