Clara made sure to keep a steady eye on him as he circled around her.  As she waited for him to come closer, she wondered why he was waiting to attack her.  Any other vampire would have at least tried to get closer at this point.<br/><br/>She noticed that he had paced around her so many times that a small circle had formed from the tracks his shoes left behind.  She was starting to grow impatient waiting for him to make a move.<br/><br/>As he spoke, she pulled her long hair to one side of her shoulder so the blood stained area of her neck was exposed to him even more.  Her smile was fading a bit as she eagerly waited for him to approach her.  If she could just get him a few feet closer she would be able to strike him.  "What can I say, I'm a thrill-seeker" she shrugged at his observation.<br/><br/>She perked up a bit as he stopped walking in his usual pattern and started to approach her.  He probably wanted to test the waters and see how close he could get without phasing her.  She allowed him to stand only a few yards away from her feet, and her bright blue eyes stayed clearly locked with his.<br/>His finger swiftly wiped the blood from her lip, causing the huntress to flinch slightly at his touch.  His presence was much more assertive than that of a Fresh-Blood and left her feeling on edge and eager to attack him right then and there.<br/><br/>[ 'No...get a bit closer first']<br/><br/>Her smile had completely faded and her eyes narrowed at him as he awed over the taste of her blood.  It was the strangest and most unappreciated comment she had ever received and she chose not to comment on his strange appreciation of her.<br/>She blinked in surprise at him as he asked her about hunting the new vampires.  It was absurd for him to think that a huntress would willingly work along side a vampire, let alone a smart one.<br/><br/>She simply took a few careful steps closer to the man and shook her head no.  "Actually I'm here for you.  I heard there was an elusive vampire doing as he pleased here...and judging by the reward on your head, you've been pretty busy" she pointed at his chest with her blood stained hand before resting it comfortably on her hip.  Taking another step forward, she decided that she was done waiting for him to do something.<br/><br/>"Nothing personal.  I just need the money"<br/><br/>She switched her hold on the knife so it was prime for stabbing, and  tried to ram herself straight into his torso, knife determined to push past cloth and skin to his heart.<br/>They hit the ground with a heavy THUD, with Clara sitting on top of him.  Her eyes were ablaze with excitement and determination, but shock was added to that mix when she noticed her knife had barely pierced through his jacket and scratched at his skin.  She growled and pulled out a large stake from her boot holster and prepared to hit him once more.