Joley had been sat in the heights of a tree, enjoying the peaceful autumn afternoon, with nothing but her thoughts to accompany her, which was how she liked it for the most part. As she was thinking about how nice it would be to be able to fly among the clouds without a care in the world, her thoughts were shattered and interrupted by the sounds of someone being chased. She peered over her branch, but not enough to be seen, and watched the events unfolding. She wasn't planning on getting involved, there was a whole group of hunters, the only reason she knew they were hunters was by the smell they gave off, and it was awful.<br/><br/>As the being, whom was being chased hid behind her tree Joley swore inwardly to herself, she just hoped whoever the being was wouldn't bring the hunters close, but they seemed to have been fooled, and when it was all clear Joley decided it might be an idea to go and see who this being was. Trying to remain quiet as to not warn the being of her presence, she realized that she'd stepped on a twig and heard the slight snap underfoot. Joley froze and quietened her breathing, hoping the being hadn't heard her.