Isamu smelled the scent of Mavis the wolf demon. The cry of his hawk told him she was there, too. He released a burst of demonic speed. He noticed a soft pink glow ahead of him. He headed for it.<br/><br/>Leaping out into the clearing, he took stock of the situation. Strange looking human but he recognized the demon. He extend his claws and slices her across the back. Isamu cracked his knuckles.<br/><br/>"Waylaying in my forest? Come now, Mavis. You should have reported it."<br/><br/>He stared her down.