(Lord Almighty! I'm more surprised to find you alive, after that unexplained extended absence from the site!<img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/>)<br/><br/>Bahir growls and faces in the direction of the voice, trying to pinpoint where it first came from. Anyone else trying to speak to him would be met with silence as his hunting instinct put him in an almost trance-like state, carefully sweeping his vision around as effectively as possible. The slightest sound from the treeline made his head snap around to face that way.