Katherine
**In the elder forest of Kahlo, the moon gleamed above the thick trees, creating dancing lines of light on the ground. Most of the forest animals have gone to sleep, making it unmoving and calm. Crickets chirp, disturbing the silence.**

**Ranger Silverclaw calmly creeps through the night. His paws made no sound. He was on a bounty hunting job to capture a well-known criminal(as always) and had reasons to suspect he was somewhere near the forest.**

**His eyes begin to close. He was getting tired from moving about all day. He begins to walk a little slower, keeping his head low.**

**He didn't expect anyone to actually be in the forest.**
Ann
The woods were a peaceful and silent presence at night, with the light of the moon reflecting beautifully upon the treetops and shining down between the branches. The air was crisp and quiet, with only the occasional sound of leaves rustling and owls calling

Welveriin moved near silently, his blond hair reflecting faintly in the moonlight, his pale skin a ghostly presence in the dark shadows of the forest. His footsteps where quiet, but not enough to hide from an experienced hunter.
Katherine
**Ranger silently walks through the night, oblivious to any living thing in the forest. His exhaustion played a role in his senses being weaker.**

**He slows to a stop, standing there for a second.**

"There's no point in searching all night.. I'll just rest.." **He mumbles to himself, walking over to a large tree trunk. Pawing at some leaves, he lays down and almost instantly lets his dreams take over**