Rachel startles at the sudden sounds, crushing leaves, heavy paws, branches tearing as a body races through them. There's a flash of blonde fur disappearing into the brush and Rachel jumps back.

It takes a second - two - three before it occurs to her to wonder, what has blonde fur in the forest?




Well, now she's curious. And Tobias is busy hunting, no need to try and find him, bother him.

There is a need to shed her clothes, climb the nearest low branch, and focus on the shape and feathers of a bald eagle.