Cricket Creek Bog Clicky Crickets

Tokala creeped up behind, slowly through reeds. Until they turned and spoke directly to her. She flinched at first...Then she stood up slowly, lifting her head up with a sultry smile. "You're good..." She moved slowly toward them, not thinking of personal space. Tokala took in their scent as she came close, but the bog made it a bit difficult. 

"What might your name be, big guy?" she asked, looking him up and down, her eyes searching their figure for what she had been taught to look for. Hints that they were strong, and a fighter.