Sibyl slowed her pace and quieted her step as she and her companion approached the tip of the lake. The water was shallower than the rest of the lagoon here and tall reedy grasses grew up out of the water near the shore. A messy heap of branches and mud rose out of the water about 10 yards off shore. The dwelling was of substantial construction many seasons old, and Sibyl noted that it looked much too sturdy for a pair of wolves to bust into. They would have to play the waiting game. Beavers weren’t too hard for her to catch, but it was really a lottery whether a beaver would return or leave its den any time soon. And then she would have to intercept them before they could make it back to their impenetrable wooden fortress. If they did manage to make it back into the lodge she could forget about a meal that day because they wouldn’t be coming out for a long time.
With a small flick of her head she signaled Koda to the tall grasses and scrubby trees lining the shore. She crept along in slow halting steps and nestled down into the grass so that she faced the prey’s lair, her short stature easily hidden. She was so intent on her surveillance of the lodge, looking for any sign of movement in the water or heading towards the lagoon from the bordering trees, that she almost forgot to issue Koda some guidance. After all, he had never hunted the critters before. <i>“Be still and quiet, and keep an eye out.”</i> she whispered to the male, but spared him no glance, all her attention was devoted to the prospect of some breakfast.
<span style='font-size:7pt;line-height:100%'>OOC: Just a heads up, I am going to be gone for this weekend, and I may or may not be able to get a post in before I leave Friday. I'll be back by Monday :)</span>