The flush of scent filled her from behind but with a grin she she jumped forward it would look like a graceful swan dive but she added a twist to face her opponent. Landing on another branch her head tilted to the side gently giving her a childlike look her hair falling around her face as she motioned to the angel with her hand to come again. This one was willing to come at her from behind how rare she thought. She was being hasty today her mind screamed as she made the sudden movements toward the Angel. He could overpower her but it really didn't matter she would do her part till she could no longer live. And sometimes she hoped it would come sooner the endless fighting and blood made her feel empty. And she wanted the emptiness filled or to at least no longer be. Her steps were soft and agile like a cat along the branch as she waited for the Angels attack.