The lanky woman, the thin warrior, had spent most of her time in hiding with Raum. Not hiding per se just, hanging around the hollow...

She'd grown used to the darkness, to the way the shadows crept around every corner, the way the demons would dance in and out of the trees. She was now used to the chittering of the unknown and the constant moaning and groaning of the trees in recovery.

Blinking Rin hid behind a tree, watching a nearby wolf traipse along the hills and jutting rocks, waiting for them to notice her...

But they never did, so she continued to move closer and closer, pale paws hidden behind the thick trunks and stumps she would occasionally duck behind. Smiling Rin mentally patted herself on the back and praised her hard work as the dark youngling bit her lip, the winds shifting away from her and carrying her scent downwind.

Burning optics of fire blinked slowly as her tail hung low, moving nearer to the wolf as she tried to get as close as she could before she jumped out and surprised the other...

The element of surprise was indeed one of her favorite methods...

The moon was hidden behind shadows of its own, dark thick clouds that floated across its vision to block out the light from anything below, the scent of rain threatened the hollow as Rin did her best to try and move closer before the oncoming storm hit.