Mumbling to myself about wildlife, and how nature looks so much better riddled with holes. Wiggling into this small cave easily enough and getting in as deep as possible. Sighing out and finally relaxing in such an situation, as it is quite tight in here after all. My kimono that was covered in blood and the tiger skin are in the bag, so no smell from those, just the smell of dried blood on my skin from the various activities I've been in.<br/><br/>Hearing the dire bat and sighing out some more, wondering what to do with this pest. Casting ghost sounds and mimicking what ever horrible beast that bats wouldn't like what so ever. Giant tigers, bears, which ever.