Jasper snorted as she leaned against the bars, her nose twitching as she took a deep inhale. She missed smoking, it wasn’t something a person could get their hands on out in the forest, it was also a danger to a pack. Smoke was something that clung to a persons form and left a trail behind them, it made a person much easier to hunt down. Sighing softly she rubbed the bridge of her nose as she watched the woman work.<br/><br/>“So they get their jollies killing creatures of the night how do you get your jollies?” She purred as she licked her lips, if she was going to be trapped in a cage she was going to at least have some fun. “I always enjoy a good fight that leads into some rough foreplay and then maybe into a little rough sex.  But it’s so hard to find females who are interested in other females. Especially when there are fewer and fewer of my kind in the world, taking a deep breath Jasper sighed.<br/><br/>“There wont be a need for peace and love, Werekin are dying. Be it from starving, killing each other for territory or your kind killing us we’ll all be dead soon enough” she grunted as she moved to laying down, stretching out on the floor. “So how long am I going to be stuck in here.. I can’t be caged up forever.. I need to run I need to hunt.. I need to be the animal I’m meant to be. If I don’t get that release I will lose my mind” she grunted as a loud yawn escaped her mouth.<br/><br/>"Offer you a job or offer me a job? Because I'm not going to work with or for a fucking bunch of assholes who've hunted and killed my kind for who knows how long" growling as she rolled onto her back, trying to get comfortable.