Chapter Two Hundred Twenty One

She took her time carefully planning until she was sure about who she was going to capture. Capturing one from here would have been stupid, however, she had a plan. Skillfully leaping through the trees to put some distance between her and the rogues, she fired an arrow straight at one of them, missing her target's ear by an inch.

There was barely a stir amongst the rogues as the arrow that had been shot went almost unnoticed. Her target, getting very scared by what he heard searched for the arrow and retrieved it. Fearstriken, he rushed to another wolf that was patrolling, "Hey man, there is a hunter hiding out in the trees," he tried raising his case.

"Ugh, not this again… Every time something spooks you, you start to blab on about hunters lurking up and about," his comrade responded, smacking the scrawny-looking wolf on the back. "Man up and stand at your post."