The foot steeps were just the sound of a wolf wondering for food.Zage had been sitting in a tree for ten minuets now.on a large branch with the sun over her shoulder. she sat, one leg out stretched and one leg with the knee bent and a foot on the branch.one of her arms were on her leg and the other fiddling with her pocket knife.<br/><br/>"Well, well, well. look what we have here.  have a nice sleep sleepy head"Zage snickered.