[center][color=lightblue][b]Myra[/b]

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The one man who made a move to drink the water seemed kind and well-mannered. Myra appreciated that about him and gave him a smile, "[b]Thank you, Odin loves when people compliment his appearance. He's very proud of it.[/b]" However the other strange man was not as kind. He had yet to greet any of them and was demanding they prove themselves worthy of life to him. [i]An arrogant move.[/i]Myra thought to herself. From the way the kinder man had been looking at the knife, she had a feeling it would not end too well if he were to cut his finger.

Myra kept her gaze on the man, not even glancing downward toward the blade. "[b]I have nothing to prove to you.[/b]"She said simply. Of course Myra was no werewolf, however she wouldn't yield to a stranger's demands. "[b]If you really were that mighty a hunter, you would be able to tell without asking your enemies to reveal themselves, and if so they are werewolves why would they?[/b]" She started to giggle as she raised her arm. An over-sized great horned owl swooped in and perched on her arm, his beady eyes setting on Nathaniel. "[b]And who's to say you can effectively kill three strangers whose species are unknown to you[/b]?" She continued coolly, her tone trickling with amusement. 

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