Sinoraa was slithering threw her tunnels, moving away from a large gathering of people who'd been closing in on her. Tough she highly doubted they'd find her, she weren't one to take chances. Tough not aware of the humans crusade against the weres, she did know a large number of any creature generally was good to stay clear off. This is how she'd survived for so long, her tunnels spread threw out the forest, with several openings for her to pop out off at will. And no threat, but another naga could follow her in here, a were or average animal might try, but most lacked the speed and night eyes she had, making them a easy meal. She felt her stomach twist, which indicated that it was time to surface soon, for a meal. She suddenly stopped, hearing the vague sound of a wolves howl. Tough it might have gone unnoticed by most races, her kind relied on smell and sound more then vision. She felt her mouth water at the thought of sweet, fresh meat between her teeth. "Good thing about wolves, there's always a loner." She thought with a smirk, slithering towards the closest opening.