Ouroboros Spine california english.

Harlyn walked steadily between the trees, her gaze peering intently between the trunks, searching for something she had not yet been able to lay her eyes upon. She had caught its scent merely by chance, but hadn't been able to stop herself from continuing the investigation as she was so thoroughly intrigued. After all, she had little else that she needed to get to besides finding ways to impress her alpha, and if all went according to plan, this would likely be a wonderful way to do it.

The little critter was proving to be quite elusive, however. The dark patterned woman sniffed eagerly at the ground and along the trunks of the pines that surrounded her. Wherever it was, it was being perfectly still, likely in an attempt to thwart her. But Harlyn was far more crafty than the beast likely expected. She was also more clever, more patient, and far, far more determined.