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</div></div><i>"If it's any consolation, you weren't who we were coming for. You were in the way," </i><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">It didn't help knowing she had just been in the way; it cut deep into her. She was just in the way, she'd been so weak that she was just another fly for them to swat instead of a concern. Natalia did notice the change in his demeanor, it didn't stop her from being on edge. There was a darkness in his gaze that never seemed to shift or change. It was eerie. With him standing so close, there was no way of escaping just how deep his eyes seemed to be. As they spoke, Natalia observed the way he spoke about the human in his pack, he cared for her. There was a firmness in his gaze, in his words, it was protective. "You love her," The female whispered softly, a hint of confusion rippling over her features. She knew female werewolves were rare, and she was immediately concerned that the girl was there to become one of them. Part of being a hunter meant she was perceptive, unfortunately, she never turned that talent inward.<br/>
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The female tensed as he spoke, once more her emotions had been easier to read than a billboard. Her shifting had given her away, not that she truly cared. Natalia knew she had struggled ever since she was turned, sure it may have saved her life but it meant she could never see her family again; she could never have peace. She would always be hunted, especially by people she thought were her extended family, her life was just extended until the hunters caught up with her. Natalia had decided she would end herself the moment she had justice, but that didn't seem on the cards, what a waste. Her father would be ashamed.<br/>
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"With that, I don't know <i>how</i> you get the job done." The brunette snorted. It was a good thing the female had a talent for deception. Natalia almost paused as she noticed his words brought with a hint of amusement, was he taking joy in her rage? It was clear he didn't class her as a wolf, and she couldn't be more thankful that he didn't. In her mind, she was still a hunter. "The average human doesn't go around killing innocent people, whereas werewolves have been seen doing such things. How do you think they defend themselves? You have strength, speed, you're a killing machine compared to a human." The female growled softly, oh how she missed her bow. That was her problem, she tried to fight as a werewolf.<br/>
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Natalia remained still as he spoke, the story he told seemed to bring about a hint of emotions, disgust being one. A small girl... The human. The pieces clicked in her mind, but she didn't say a word. Hunters were trained for war because of what the werewolves had done, but there was no telling the werewolves that. It felt incredible to land a hit that staggered him, a sense of joy spread through her before he recovered. "Well, you made me what I am now. Fucked in both worlds." The brunette snapped coldly before she felt a vice like grip snap around her throat. Natalia tried to break free but she failed, soon enough feeling her legs swept from under her and causing a rather uncomfortable fall against the sand beneath. The female gazed up toward him, her chest rising and falling as her rage built up with every word he spoke. "I believed she was in danger, and I stand by that." The woman snarled up toward him, her gaze piercing up toward him. There was a truth about her situation that he didn't know. "I'm already dead," Her voice dropped into a whisper, "You know nothing of our laws. You took everything from me, you just delayed my death." A soft snort left her as she averted her gaze. "A hunter who is turned is expected to finish the job. Or others will. So why don't you just finish the job? I have nothing but your death to live for."<br/>
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The female gave a slight shrug, shifting the sand beneath her and causing her breasts to bounce slightly, "You bit me to make me suffer, you could have let me bleed out but you chose to take this route." The woman's gaze brushed over him as a smirk began to ripple over her lips. "This is your fuck up." In a snap movement, Natalia would swiftly kick one leg up, angling so that her knee could collide straight into the male's head if he didn't move. If she was successful, the female would tighten one hand over his wrist and pull his touch from her before slamming her weight up into his, forcing him down before slipping over his lap and placing her elbow down into his chest to pin him. "You're fortunate I'm focused solely on you, and not killing the ones you love." Her tone was cold, but there was a glint in her eyes that was softer than normal. The thought of killing an innocent human made her stomach turn, there was no way she could have ever done it. Even if it meant she could be able to finish him off. <br/>
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Natalia would lower her face down to his, mere inches apart as she met his gaze. "If you let me live. I promise I will pay you back tenfold for what you did," Her words fell to a whisper as her features tensed, almost like a wolf snarling. "I had to leave my family, I can never go back. I clawed my way out of a battlefield filled with corpses of people I'd grown up with, of people I loved. I'm not going to stop. You consume my nights, you ruined any hope of comfort in my sleeping hours, you ruined my future. I have no issues with suicide missions if I make you suffer the way I have. You deserve at least that." A growl rumbled from within her as she would press her elbow further into his chest. </span>