Emma furrowed her eyebrows as his gaze met with her's.  He looked slightly curious, but was still overwhelmed by fear.  She felt her hands gripping the handle of the long axe tightly as her calloused hands trembled slightly, trying to make the blade go down.   But she was finding it harder and harder to do so.<br/>She had never killed a werewolf while it was in it's human form; just the wolf version.  It was too hard to see the face of someone who looked so lost and afraid....someone who looked and felt the way she had when she was attacked by that werewolf that killed her grandmother.<br/><br/>Without lowering her weapon she growled and looked down at the boy angrily.  "Be quiet...." She ordered.  She wouldn't tell him the reasoning behind her descision, it would only make her look weak.  Instead, she did decide to lower her weapon and hold it in one hand, an iron grip was still on the handle.<br/>With an annoyed sigh she looked down at him with no pity in her eyes.<br/>"Alright then, are you prepared to make a deal in order to keep your life?" She asked.<br/><br/>Maybe this was the chance she had been waiting for.  The hunter's organization had wanted hunters to bring in a werewolf, alive of course, back to headquarters.  The reward was high, as was the glory and fame.  With that much recognition, Emma might be able to become a Captain like her step-father.<br/><br/>"I want you to come with me somewhere.  It's far, but manageable.  If you come with me, I won't kill you and I can garantee you shelter and food....real food" she proposed.  She could garantee his safety up till she turned him in, but she decided to leave that part out.  She wanted to see how he would react..