Broken Antler Fen Я научилась тебя терять

Kuo thought she felt eyes on her for a moment, pausing in the midst of her tracking to peer over her pale shoulder alertly -- oceanic gaze searching the woods for sign of anyone as her ears pricked, straining for sound. Figuring she was imagining things, the piebald gave a slight shrug and turned back to the task at hand. She lowered her snout towards the forest floor again, breathing in the muskrat's scent before trotting off in the direction the scent was moving in, momentarily forgetting the odd sensation of being watched as she focused her attention on the hunt once more.