Janelle had been wandering the forest for quite some time. This was a new place; vast land that had been unexplored by her. She stopped, and took a minute to look at her surroundings. It was morning now and there were small spots of sunlight fighting their way through the tops of the trees and onto the ground. She was bending down just as she heard a noise. She turned and saw a faraway figure of a man.<span style="font-style: italic">It has been some time since I have seen someone else in this forest.</span>She thought to herself. She took the opportunity to observe; preferable in a tree. She outstretched her wings and with one large thrust she made it to a high branch and perched. And she watched. Watched as he stalked the many creatures he wanted to kill. She kept up too; stealthly moving from tree branch to tree branch; using her wings to make it to the farther branches. She saw him kill himself a wolf and take it away with him.<span style="font-style: italic">I wonder what could be next.</span>She thought. She found his quaint cottage and picked a spot close by and got comfortable. She lay on her stomach, took some hair in her hand and wrapped her tail around the tree and tucked her wings away and continued looking at his activities; which so far had consisted of skinning the animal and getting the fire going to cook his prize. She heard him muttering to himself and she silently laughed to herself. And that was when she fell. It was not the most graceful fall, it caught her off guard, as that is not a normal part of her everyday life. She knew she could have caught herself with her wings, but she does not want to reveal herself just yet. As she fell she kept her wings tucked to her back and twirled her tail around her leg; looking as if she had an exotic branded tattoo. She almost landed completely on her feet and she knows by now the stranger must be looking at her. She slowly got up, smoothing out her clothes and pulled a couple leaves off of her exposed stomach. She looked up while pushing her hair out of her face, the perfect amount of sun shimmering right on her. She slightly smiled. A devious and shy smile. "Oops" is all she muttered.