<div style="text-align: center">​</div><span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Natalia didn't allow her gaze to slip from the male as he spoke, in fact, she began to sweep her gaze over his form in a suitable assessment of his frame. He was handsome, it was a shame she would most likely need to need to deceive him to get what she needed, maybe she could still find some use for him aside from keeping him at her side so that he wasn't able to track down the Alpha before her. "I don't work well with others, I do work well for what I want, though. You found the cabin at the same time I did." She was implying that his skill, or what she expected was the pure skill that led him to the cabin, was worth teaming up for. Not to mention... If the female followed through with her oath, it meant killing herself to prevent lycanthropy to spread, that would mean she'd need to kill as many as she could, including the man standing before her. Maybe a bomb of some kind would prove a decent method. Of course, she had wondered what it would be like to live a life, one that didn't have horror and death... But she was what she was, and she'd taken a blood oath.<br/>
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The she-wolf watched the way he removed the threat of his weapon, which didn't seem to affect her relaxed nature or the way she assessed him. The woman wondered if he even knew how to harness the beast inside to work for him. Hell, it'd taken her some time to figure out, and she hunted the damn things. Rules... Natalia wasn't good with them, but her focus remained on the male's handsome features as he spoke. "Humans are to be protected. You clearly need to learn a few things about me." What truly caught her attention was his comment about clothing. Usually, Natalia found herself concealing herself at any moment, concerned about who would see. There was some pride in shedding that fear and concern, and now there was pure amusement in knowing that her body was classified as a distraction. A warm smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as he pulled off his jacket and threw it to her, which she caught and slid on, it covered her perky mounds, but not much else. "Sure you wouldn't just rather fuck me and get it out of your system. We're going to have to change en route, which means ripping clothes. And I didn't bring any with me." There was a rather playful and somewhat taunting smile over her lips that caused her blue orbs to ignite in a predatory glow.<br/>
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After a long gaze of what clearly was... sizing him up, the brunette gave a slow exhale. "I think we need to get to the radio as soon as possible. We need to find a police scanner, any reports of a wild animal attack in a fifty-mile radius could be them. We can still track them by scent but the rain will make it more difficult. I assume you're not used to tracking as.. your animal self?" From the way he held himself, and the way he looked, Natalia assumed he had a very similar story to her; training and combat experience. And if she'd had to guess, the way he had looked over her, he'd been without company or at least without good company in the sheets for some time. Natalia was an opportunist, sex was a means of manipulation and a valid tactic in her eyes, but that didn't mean she didn't seek some relief out of it herself. <br/>
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"I'd say we should make a trip around town, see if there are any small gas stations, an easy target. I assume they're going to be making a trip to another town when they're done causing problems here." Natalia had a suspicion her Sire was creating more of them and leaving them, just as she'd assumed he'd done with Jason. She had been a mistake, a spiteful mistake. But Jason? He seemed like he had military knowledge, and no true knowledge of what he was hunting, he was an ideal target. What surprised her was that he'd been strong enough to pull through the change; it was a rare percentile that made it through. He must've been even stronger than he looked, which set the bar pretty high. "So, let's move. I assume you drove here?" The female glanced outside, the rain was still pouring down, but she was already fairly wet from the run in, so it didn't bother her. "Lead the way, soldier." Natalia's gaze lingered over his chest, noting how well cared for his body was. Definitely military, and she detested that she seemed allured to that fact. A man who knew his way around a gun and had discipline was one of her favourites; not to mention that southern accent of his was taunting her to drop the jacket from her shoulders. It was loose enough to slip, considering their size difference. But she held onto it regardless. She was ready to follow him to his vehicle, and made no effort to hide the way she looked over him as if he was a piece of meat.</span>