"yeah.. you are.. for a old man" she giggled catching the waterskin, she popped the top off and took a sip. "Not much to really talk about.. He killed my parents.. then he growled at me it was time for me to take my place but I started to run and he said for that i would spend the rest of my life running from my curse.. i remember his claws digging in... then his..his.. jaw just clamped down i don't remember anything after that.. who knows what he did.. but i woke up back in my tent but my parents bodies was gone.. Having a feeling he was going to ask "what she did then" she just went back to talking... i was afraid to go to the police so i just went back home getting what i needed to travel with and stayed moving from city to city til i was 17.. just about 18.. meeting joe at the time... until 4 weeks ago.. he decided he wanted a younger girl and i started traveling.. until i got here.. and that's the end of that.. all in the book.. but the book has more details..."
watching him she leaned forward putting her elbows on her knees and looked him up and down from head to toe claws. "so what about you.. do you remember anything that might be important relating to your attack?"