Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150715003948/@comment-27226023-20150716050659

Calli knew she was being followed and given the previous encounter she knew who it was too. And he was an even bigger twit than she already assumed if he really believed she didn't hear him.

How? Even the given amount of the coyotes that followed there footsteps were ''silent. ''The coyote was a creature of sneak, of stealth. Their padded paws were built to tip-toe quietly through terrains. And the sound of the boy's boots was very distinct amongst the muted movement of coyotes. The coyotes knew of this stalker too but did not act upon it.

Why?

Because these coyotes specifically were imprinted on by Calli herself. Imprinted in such a way were their subconcious was linked with hers and their coyote maiden had decided to not acknowledge this stranger. So they wouldn't as well. Not yet. They were aware that Calli had her techniques of hunting: waiting to strike, playing it calm, not letting on to anything not until that moment where the situation gave her full advantage then she would strike. The path of least resistence, coyotes were oppurtunistic hunters after all.

''Give the illusion he has the upperhand. Let him give in to his curiosity...lead him...t''

Calli had to give him some credit though at his attempt at cleverness, muddling his scent with glowworms. Calli didn't see him because she was pretending not to even notice him.

Calli was a  more formidable observer than her brothers and sisters of the moon. She could feel his very presence, sense an excitable heart beat of an adventurer pump faster...faster...faster ...

''Curiouser and curiouser....Okay little boy. I'll let you play your little game and we'll shall see where this may lead for you hm? ''

Calli smirked wickedly all the while tossing Lyallie a knowing glance. She probably knew too...

"Yo...play it cool okay? This is going to be funny..." Her whisper was so hushed that only the pair of wolf ears would hear this request.