Watching the people Shizari sits and waits, listening for most of the day... pondering her next move. She knows that supposedly she could enter as a human, but cautious Shizari wasn't about to listen to such non-sense. Her could have told her the truth, or a desperate lie in hopes to alert his friends that she was an imposter the only way he knew how... by saying nothing.<br/><br/>No She decided that was a poor idea at best, however she did see the way into the camp. She flew back the way she came and landed a ways back, pecking at the ground for a juicy insect before flying to the latrine landing a ways back high into a tree facing away from the camp, as she touched down she felt her form tingle and melt away. Her feathers became scales and her body grew long and silent as the snake she had become, her small form slithering and blending in well with the snow. Her scales snowy white and flaked a bit so they would better match the snowy ground. She slithered slowly, her tongue flicking as she went. Creeping bit by bit until she was close enough into the camp to get her bearings straight before digging her snout into the snow in wiggling beneath it.<br/><br/>In the darkness below the snow she let essence work her mercurial form, her mind flooding with the countless possibilities of mutations of the many animal traits she possessed. Calling upon her sprit shapes strange ability to tunnel she felt the essence and ability take hold into her shape, and slithered in the tunnel she slowly dug towards the lords tent... eventually letting her head raise out so her pits could sense the heat and her lashing tongue could get a taste to how close to her mate she was, before digging back down into the snow and moving ever closer to the largest tent surronded by honor guard.<br/><br/>Shizari knew this method would not last, and dug deeper into the earth and through the frozen ground did she make her way until she was close enough to start digging up and into the the tent. She wasn't sure how long this process had taken her, nor did she care. Sticking her pits and flickering tongue just out of the dirt she breathed in the many spore of the area. Took in her environment, the time of day and whom was inside the tent.