Re: Natasha and Fenrir
Natasha smiled at the approach, looking down at her robes. In her mind they were gorgeous. "Daring?" she asked. "Perhaps. Aren't they gorgeous though?" she asked, turning a bit so that the light would shine through the lace and hint (or a bit more) at what was beneath. She chuckled a bit at his words.
"I would agree, they don't seem very open to speak to new people." No one had approached her since she got here, which she thought was a bit rude.
"How are plans going for the full moon?" she asked, her eyes a bit alight at the thought of a chance to be turned herself. She had yet to decide though, she was too picky about who turned her to just let some random werewolf do it.