The voice had stopped gnawing at her mind now, and it was friendlier to her. They had entered a partnership, and she was glad for that. They had been fighting before, and there was really no need. It just wanted to help her, Caitlin had long known that she had so much potential. Potential that had been completely wasted in that little village in the Highlands. She would have never seen this much of the world had she not started listening to that voice. She glanced at the bracelet for a moment, and smiled. Even with the bit of blood on her hands, it was all worth it…
And there was another piece of her friend here somewhere… Caitlin could feel it tugging at her. Already, she had also recovered a necklace of the same make as her bracelet. And with that, her powers had become more formidable. Now, she and her new friend were on the track of yet another piece, and the young woman felt only a moment of apprehension. She had heard tales of this town, of its eternal twilight. And of the denizens that were less than friendly towards those they perceived to be weak. "But you are not… and they don't know that. So use that to your advantage, little flame," the voice whispered to her, a voice now as intimate to her as a lover's. She nodded to herself, and continued to wander the maze of streets.
Knowing full well that she was being followed, Caitlin pretended to be oblivious. When she finally turned, her only change of expression was the raising of a single eyebrow. He was a large specimen, snarling and slobbering at the sight of what he thought to be easy prey. "Oh really now? You'd sneak up on little, harmless me?" she asked, but a cold smile curled her lips. It paced forward for a moment, watching her. Then it charged, though she easily sidestepped the clumsy beast. And a whip of fire sprang to life, snapping at the werewolf's hindquarters. It screamed, scrabbling to turn in the narrow street. "That's right, let's dance," Caitlin said, the smile turning cruel.