'Cause you've been keeping me awake,

Creeping and crawling.. She could see the hawk in the distance, perching on some prey it had caught, perhaps a mice or vole. On the ground it was, gnawing at it's prize but the wolves of Duskguard was always prowling through the vale. Carefully she was drifting closer, after a golden eye had seen it in the distance time. Moments where she thought perhaps just right to capture this falcon, a tough predator of the skies who meat is just tender enough for a lunch.. It was small, but feathers were prized as well.

Very carefully, did she step forward.

@Soledad

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