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<i>Do you know what they're capable of? </i> <br/>
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Natalia knew all too well what wolves were capable of. It still pained her to that very day. Fortunately for Natalia, the wolves in the area seemed to dismiss the way she carted the younger woman around on her shoulder as a simple prank. The brunette didn't pay attention to the harsh words from the young woman, or the relentless pounding of her fists against Natalia's back. All the huntress could think was that it was just a trick; the girl had been manipulated, oh she had to have been. What human could remain with wolves? The scent of the woman was proving to be clouded with wolf scents, and not just one. There were many. She... was part of a pack? It suddenly began to dawn on Natalia that maybe she had been trapped into a pack due to the lack of females. Were they using her to breed? The very thought made her stomach lurch. <br/>
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The huntress tried to find her way through the crowded garden as swiftly as she could, but the mass amount of wolves was making it difficult, not to mention the way the female tried to struggle, it caused the woman's attention to focus more on securing her than focusing on speed. A huff escaped her lips, a van? To be compared to such a lowlife made her skin crawl. Nevertheless, Natalia pressed on and attempted to ignore what the naive, little woman was saying. The mention of a name and the Alpha didn't seem to bother her; she'd faced worse, hadn't she? It felt like she was trying to fight a losing battle, just as she'd managed to get through one area, the next was just as busy and it seemed the other wolves had recognised it was no joke. It was insane to think this girl enjoyed being with wolves, did she not know the dangers? It just had to be brainwashing, it had to be. When she lashed out, Natalia cocked her brow slightly. Her grasp never wavered or halted, Angie couldn't break free from her. <br/>
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<i>"Hypocrite,"</i><br/>
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"You have no idea what I am," Natalia murmured softly back to the female, who seemed to be certain that the wolves were her friends. How could they be?! They were predators. Animals. It was no place for a young human. It made Natalia's heart ache at the thought, she could be destroyed in seconds by any one of them... Almost the same way she had gone. Somehow, though, the huntress had survived. She had no idea how, and she didn't really care. All she cared about now was making a difference. She had the power they never intended to give to her; and she was going to use it to break them. Every. Single. One. They had to pay for what they'd done.<br/>
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As Natalia sized up the sheer amount of wolves, there was one that soon caught her attention. Most of the others looked on with curiosity, concern... He looked at her with purpose, he was one to act. "I think I've summed up every werewolf I've ever met." She snapped coldly, her voice firm as she started to look over his form. The way he moved, the size of him... he was clearly experienced. From hearing the words behind her, Natalia swung her head around to gaze toward the human as her gentle brows knit together. "They are predators, you should be somewhere safe, clearly they've brainwashed you," A flurry of brown curls cascaded over her shoulders as she turned to face the rather built male before her. Natalia was five foot seven, slender, and as a human she would've been easy to defeat. As a werewolf, her appearance was deceiving, but the man sizing her up seemed to notice that. As he began to circle her, Natalia looked almost calm. Her green orbs fixated on his form, mirroring his movements to some extent, preparing to take him the moment he came at her. <br/>
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The growl that ebbed from his chest was met with her own. A gravel like sound tore from her as she stared at him, waiting for him to come to her. As he rushed toward her, Natalia noticed how low he was angling, she didn't even try to move. What she did do was hold her breath and prepare herself for the hit. It was a matter of seconds before the pain rippled through her as the pair landed flat on the ground, her head had eased back to hit against the stone paving. Despite the pain along her ribs, the she wolf shook it off before she rose her right fist and repeatedly began to punch the male in the side of the throat. Instead of trying to throw his weight around and use it against him, her toned legs curled up around his and gripped along them, pinning his form to his as her fist continued to slam into his throat; the sound of clashing flesh echoed from them toward the crowd.<br/>
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The rage inside ignited like a wildfire, roaring and growing in an instant. She'd risked herself to save a girl who was wrapped up in wolves, and she didn't even seem to see the danger right in front of her. It made her furious that they'd somehow managed to chain her to them. What could her life be with wolves? Most of the pain she was feeling for Angie was projected; it was her own pain over her own life, and Anna's. There was nothing to stop the tidal wave of thoughts and feelings of her family; of her father. The night that she had been forced to walk away from all she'd known. The curse she had been given for no valid reason, it was a cruel twist of fate. The she wolf's pulse was racing wildly, not from the fight but from the sheer pain and rage that began to fill her mind. <br/>
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An uncalled for cry of pain left her lips as they parted. It wasn't a reaction to what the man may have done, but from the way her bones began to crack. Natalia tried desperately to cling to her consciousness, to prevent the change that was so desperate to take hold. The huntress had seen many werewolves shift with ease; but she never managed. The pain of the shift was always excruciating, it was like a whole battle every time her emotions became unchecked. Loud vivid whimpers slipped from her lips as her muscles began to tear, the very fabric of her body began to seek to change form. Fingers and toes began to elongate, causing further whimpers of pain. There was a genuine sense of fear vibrating from within her as she tried to fight the shift. The she wolf began to shake her head, causing a flurry of dark curls as she started to roll herself onto her side. It was difficult enough to move let alone to get herself onto her hands and knees. The cries of agony that pierced the air seemed similar to that of a human dying from their first transformation. There was a moment when her head rose, a look of fear rippling across her orbs as she felt the change begin to truly take over. It was clear that she didn't have guidance from other werewolves, she was the very example of a pup.<br/>
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As the change began to take hold. Natalia's back arched as thick mixed fur began to sprout from her. The female was taking an incredibly long time to shift, even compared to her own triggered shifts. She was surprised that she hadn't been killed in that time, and it was the only thing keeping her from struggling further. All she had to do was give in, just for a second. A painful cry tore through the nights air, transforming into a vicious howl as she finally finished her shift. A grey and white wolf rose her head, ears tilted forward as she rose up onto her paws. Slowly, she turned to gaze toward the werewolf that had attacked her. Slowly, she began to circle him in the same manner he had done to her. There was no doubt to the rage in her eyes; but there was a good deal of turmoil beneath the surface.<br/>
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