After her? Already? The shriek made her eyes widen, her gaze darting left, then right...As she ducked into the ferns, drawing her cloak up and over her head~! Smeared with soot, the dull green fabric would hopefully help her blend in...At least, those were the principles of Camouflage she'd learnt, from all those times she'd snuck out of the monastery! Ducking down, she tried to calm her racing pulse - Her reddish-blonde hair concealed beneath her cloak, as the sound of beating wings surged overhead. All Lone Wolf could do, for now, was lie low and hope it passed by~!