@
ponyapan
Beetlemist kept her body low, the young warriors dark fur touching the undergrowth beneath her paws, as she searched for prey. Her green gaze scanned the area around her with little sucess, stoping in her tracks Beetlemist let her more acute senses take over and catching the slightest rustling coming from nearby she crept towards the source of the sound, a detemined look on her face.