For a moment, Artemis was distracted by the break of dawn. For the past few days, she was more focused on the mission ahead or how bad it's been. To her, the area now seemed to have its charms. [i]Somewhere familiar[/i], she thought. She stopped herself half way before a flash back, another time.

She immediately turned back to the group. [i]How am I supposed to play with these people?[/i] Artemis could try to take something without asking, but that would be too early and random. Surely an opinion would get them a little heated, even if they claim "I won't do such a childish thing." As she felt a little excitement take over, she shook it off. [i]Not now, not now. Feast upon them later.[/i]

Artemis then heard upon a strange being. She looked to Vauldis and nodded to his introduction, a little phased by his appearance. Maybe it was an old client that mentioned it or streets talk. [i]Its the same description,[/i] she reflected.  Shuffling over in his direction, she tried looking closely at his his features.  He probably [i]was[/i] that person. It wouldn't hurt to question him. 

[color=39b54a]"What are you?"[/color] she dared, tilting her head upwards. [color=39b54a]"I've heard of the old werewolves take a form like yours, but that was mere whore gossip."[/color]