Hushed Willows You want a stealth mode.

With the grasses growing the Willows had a life to them that Stark had never experienced. What that also meant for the hopeful male was that he was finding more prey along the pathways through the land. He spotted a hare, nose twitching, nibbling on some of those tail grasses. The dark male approached at a crouch, his tail lashing behind him as he zeroed in and prepared to pounce.