Arrow Lake behind closed doors

The sense of ignorance didn't last long and soon the creeping feeling along the back of her neck caused the hairs to rise. She was patient with whoever was watching her, acting as if she wasn't suspicious as she navigated the terrain getting over a large tree root fairly well. As the slope went downhill she turned and waited until she was down the hill to pause and sweep her gaze around catching sight of the child upon the rise. She froze and lowered her head slowly a bit creeped out that the boy was stalking her so silently, as if she was prey. "Its weird to stalk people" she announced in her Russian accent as she lowered her hindquarters to the ground to give her body a small rest.