Alex couldn't help but smile at the 'boy's' open talking. Freeing her legs she sat up, rubbing the cut on her ankle and nodding, "Arabian Leopard....that was what they tagged me back at the first lab." 

  Not that she was a success to all of their trouble..... 

Letting out a huff Alex turned her attention to the open world outside the vehicle. Following the other hybrid's gesture she saw a few figures standing around the backside of another truck not far away. One of them was the leader? Maybe he could answer some of her questions. 

  Standing, Alex stood well over the other boy's head at '5 foot "10. She wore a tattered brown t-shirt and jeans ripped just above her knees; both items she had looted from passing hikers back on her mountain home. Spotted tail flicking and ears twitching the hybrid looked down at her acquaintance. She held out a hand and gave him a tentative smile, "I'm Alex......thank you for helping...." 

  She shot a glare to the two guards, who chose in that moment to leave the truck when she hissed, "Some people don't know when to stop poking the animal."