Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25271084-20140816132741/@comment-24684131-20140911100727

Liath didn't dare move a muscle as the beowolves passed below, not even breathing. Soon enough the were out of sight, and noises to his left told him the one of the others - whether Van or Amethyst, he did not know.

He dropped from the branch on which he stood, landing on the ground with a light thump before jogging in the direction of the noise.

We'll be quieter moving on the ground, what the hell is he thinking?

Soon enough he caught a glimpse of Van's shockingly white hair through the branches and dropped his pace, keeping him in sight at all times whilst allowing himself awareness of his surroundings.