<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5tohp3FX61r0ioz9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tasha Alexander<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jake<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Woods<br/><hr/><br/>Fortunately for Jake, she didn't recognize or even know what an inquisition member was. The silver smelled bad to her, but she didn't know the danger. Therefore, when he came around from behind a tree and held up his hands, she didn't attack. Not that she would have anyway, but she had no idea who he was. However, his get-up made her nervous. He looked like a SWAT team member, and she could see his weapons even in the dim light. Who was he and why was he here?<br/><br/>Still, she didn't run or accuse him...just...stared. He was an attractive man, but apparently everyone else here was as well. He was obviously separate from the people...wolves...in the gathering, and she didn't know if that made her feel less nervous or more so.<br/><br/>"Umm...I'm Tasha. And you seem to have a better idea of what is going on here than I do. I don't even know who the pack leader is, or what kind of 'pack' this is. I guess that guy by the fire seemed to be in charge, but I don't know where he went. I'm not even sure I should be here."<br/><br/>Blushing, she moved closer so she could see him better.<br/><br/>"I guess I'm not much help. Why all the weapons and armor? Why are you here?"<br/><br/>Tilting her head, her red hair fell over her shoulder and she studied him carefully.<br/><br/>"And what is your organization? Are you a...well...one of them?"<br/><br/>She gestured back to the gathering, although she instinctively knew he wasn't a wolf. She just wasn't allowing herself to trust her instincts yet.