As soon as Jason pulled out, Aurora wondered if the walk was really the best idea at this time. Instead of staying on the main road, she headed west a little, into the forest.  Either way, she was right in on the outskirts of town, which meant the werewolves that were feeling the pull to get out of the city might be headed in her direction.  Still, she wanted a few minutes of quiet and nature to recharge.  Spells like that always ended up leaving her feeling a little drained because they required a significant amount of power, but it was worth to protect the people in the town.  The murder had been grisly, no one deserved to die like that.<br/><br/>Aurora sucked in a breath and let the scent of wood and dirt fill her lungs.  For the most part, the woods along the dirt road were silent, save for the soft pattering of her feet against the ground beneath them.  The sun was still pretty high in the sky, but she was shielded from its direct light by the trees around her.  She heard the truck before she saw it, and though she smart move would have been to head into the surrounding trees to hide herself from whoever approached, it was not the move Aurora made.   Even if it was a werewolf, they'd probably just drive past and continue to heed the call of the spell she had cast...At least, that was how she rationalized it in her head.<br/><br/>She continued forward, along the side of the beaten dirt path.  If someone planned to do something untoward, she would be okay.  The thought of heading into the woods again pushed to the top of her mind, and this time it seemed to be pushed down by something outside of her mind, though it was a subtle push, whatever it was.  She came to a slow stop as the truck approached, partially to try and make sure the person saw her on the road.  Her clothing was a bit dark, a black skater skirt and a dark, heather gray t-shirt.  It might cause her to fade into the dark foliage around her, so she waited, and moved slight in the same place, to try and signal the truck that she was on the road.