Redtail Rise everything's not lost

She winked, and nodded at him, and allowed him to range forward, striking by instinct the pose of a hunter. She watched, fiercely proud of the Bearn who seemed more than capable of rising to the occasion. The chirrups continued, all around them. Occasionally, she would hear one close- only for it to fall silent a moment later when it realized something was moving through the dark. At least, though, they were quiet enough that the chirping insects didn't all go silent at once. 

He looked back, and she nodded. At this point, they were likely surrounded by the insects- so she silently, carefully slid to the ground, so that her head hovered just a couple inches above her paws. She kept her gaze fast upon Mulherin, hoping he might parrot her movements. Her ears swiveled; still like this, she thought she might just convince the crickets within a foot of herself to start singing again- so they could reveal themselves.