"Fi...fin...fin...fine" She stammered so cold. She got up and walked over to him pulling the coat over herself. She smell the air attempting to look confident to hide her fear. Were-wolves were honorable creatures and she didn't want to appear weak in front of the vampire. Their kind were well infamous lairs. Seeking only to further their own goals. Al;though she had to admit that the man in front of her was very attractive, every part of him from head to toe. She tried to hide her heat, that was building inside her. "Whic... which way...." She scratched at her frost bite and smiled weekly.  "I hate the cold."<span style="font-style: italic">don't admit you find him atractive your alpha would kill you if he found out</span>she thought to her self. SHe got up "Swear to me on the thing you hold most deer vampire swear you would sooner meet the sun than harm me."