Haunted Wood Gin and Tonic

Perhaps @Vengeance or @Black Hat ? Or even @Alison
Mercenary thread <3

She needed to get back into her training. The spar with Serem had left her sore and wanting more. 
She ached because she was out of practice and that had to change now. Enough (literal) fucking around.
She slunk through the forest in her usual, stalking way, trying to find the freshest trail. She wanted someone who'd pose a challenge. Who might teach her something new, or remind her of something she'd forgotten.

Vanity kept low, her painted face peeking through the tracks and bushes to see if she could spy another sleeping target. All the while, doing her best to be quiet in her excitement of a hunt. This felt like invading other lands. Slinking quickly through the tracks to find her next target to dispatch. 
All the while, her ears flicked to listen for any signs she was being hunted. That couldn't be happening, now, could it.