User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28358106-20180105174812/@comment-28358106-20180112041433

"Ooohh, tsk tsk tsk.  That's a bad answer." The Werewolf slowly wags her finger back and forth. "You see, I know who you are, gorgeous.  I'd be stupid not to.  But what you might not know is that while you might kill every blessed one of us tonight, you might and you mightn't not solve the problem.  What if there's more of us?  And what ya gonna do bout our kids?  We got kids, ya know."

There is a chuckle among the crowd. Marcus can see that several have climbed down the sheer embankment, and are forming a loose semicircle.

"I told ya.  Whaddya gonna give us in return?  A deal's a deal.   I like makin' deals."

The wind howls through the trees.