Bramblepoint Strength comes from the good things

He had no notion of secret hidding spots hidden in the trees. He was still very knew to the very idea of trees. The 'trees' he was used to were more like medium - large sized shrubs. Siarut had never had any reason to be wary of things hidding in the trees. 

He did pause though. He felt eyes watching him, again. This wasn't the first time someone had watched him, andhe doubted it would be the last. Sniffing and looking around he tried to find the eyes that were watching him.