As Simon stepped through the bushy jungle, his edgy combat boots getting caught in the undergrowth, he was completely unaware of the fact that you, a river hybrid, was staring at him from only a few feet away.

You stood behind a tree, your tail slowly moving my behind you, your ears flicking with hunger and intensity as you stare.

The many sounds of the many birds and animals echoed off the trees and thick leaves as Simon swung his knife at the upcoming bushes, clearing his path.