Dimitri checked his surroundings and made sure the Reds' stayed in front of him. He focused his sight of where he saw the movement from his last position but didn't see anything. "Oh shit." he said to himself as he felt a soft breeze against the side of his face. He knew the breeze would carry his scent and make him an easy target. He slung his rifle over his shoulder and quickly climbed the tree he was next to and perched himself on a branch. He carefully drew his short sword and aimed directly below him. If a wolf caught his scent it would lead them back here and with any luck he might be able to get the drop on them. As he waited he breathed slowly in through his nose and out his mouth. "If I'm lucky at all, a wolf won't smell me and I can continue my hunt uninterrupted." he said quietly to himself.