Katriona could see the hunger emanating from Cortus and it made her feel a little uneasy, but she didn't let it show. As they went back into the coven and put the food down to the preparation chamber. She looked over at Cortus whom had just asked her such an unusual question.<br/>"How long? I'm not entirely sure, some say it was when the Elders were newbloods, some say longer than that.. all I know is I'm a third generation, and all my bloodline have belonged to this Coven." Katriona replied, in truth she didn't think there was a single person whom knew how long the coven had been around, but it was well before her grandparents time. Katriona sighed, and looked at the boy, he seemed so vulnerable and naive. It was the sort of qualities that could get you killed, because they were too trusting... but whom was she to judge?<br/><br/>Katriona had grown up here, and never known what it was like to have to fend for herself, she couldn't even begin to imagine how hard it must have been for him... considering he didn't even know how to track a human or an animal... was worrying. She hoped he'd learn quicker than he had today, otherwise they'd both pay for it.