The boy had finally calmed down, giving the huntress a chance to breathe for a minute.  She foun herself a bit relaxed by how vibrant his emerald eyes were.  They seemed I shine brightly for someone with the amount of sin resting on his shoulders.  She found herself a bit memorized by the color and watched when the light would tint it at certain angles.<br/><br/>She snapped out of it a bit when she noticed something though.  When he had smiled, he had looked....human.  He didn't seem like he could have a mean bone in his body from a quick glance at him. She stopped tempting fate and looked away from the boy with a small scowl on her face.  She wanted him to stop smiling so she wouldn't confuse her idea of him being her enemy.  "You referred to the wolf as it's own being.  Isn't it a part of you?  I thought werewolves were aware and in control of their primal urges" she noted.