<span style="font-style: italic">Holet zoomed in on a shadow dashing from the limbs of the trees and quickly connected with Na'vee, but not before the shadow landed in the same tree she took haven in. Turning the moment he landed on the limb next to her, her eyes grew wide with shock, as well as fear.  Placing her hand on the emerald sheave strapped in her boot, she readied herself for the attack of a kings guardman.</span><br/><br/>"Who are you?"<span style="font-style: italic">Na'vee whispered to him; every single nerve in her body lit with anticipation and was ready to fight or flee.  Holet could be heard clicking above her - which gave her little comfort in the thick canopy she was in.<br/><br/>The sound of metal clinking together as the rest of the kings guard ran to the smoke slowly faded in the distance but the sounds of the hounds continued to echo through the thick woodland.</span>