She padded through the woods, silent as a cat, hidden in the shadows. Her bow was strapped to her back, a few arrows hidden in her boots. Her lips curled into a half smile as she scented her prey... An emon to be specific... She drew her bow and slid An arrow into its spot and pulled the drawstring back, licking her lips in anticipation. She was dressed in black from head to toe; black, pants, black leather boots, black tanktop and even a black cloak. Better to hide in the shadows in...<br/><br/>A hint of mischeif glinted in her dark Blue eyes and she kicked a stone to catch its attention then stilled. It turned around, which was exactly what she wanted and she let go sending the arrow toward her target. It barely missed its heart and she hissed in dissatisfaction as it darted away. She followed the blood trail it left, sticking to the shadows and she smirked slightly. She`d get him this time.... today he was careless.... she had been hunting this demon for days now and she might actually kill him today... he was a clever little devil... always somehow getting past her traps... managing to dissapear even when she did manage to hurt him... funny how recklessness can lead to ones downfall, he didnt even cover his tracks.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------