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Old 03-18-2007, 07:30 AM

Myla glanced at him, smirking noting his hiss and just simply nodded in reply before quickly leaping up into the trees. She had step and balance like a feline after all. Her feet and powerful legs didn't just look the part. The feline woman would lower to be sitting with legs dangling to the either side as she sat on the branch while tail laid across it behind her, unmoving.

Eyes glanced down to him and then to the lizard with a devious, yet happy smirk creasing her lips as whiskers gave a slight wiggle while she would slowly bring forth her bow and one arrow keeping the rest on her tail.

The lizard was not deadly, well unless you let it pin you down but other then that it is quite easy to be taken down with any tool of the trade. In these parts its only a threat to things smaller, with a few exceptions to some though.

Myla looked at him giving a nod to her head hoping he would catch on to what she had in mind, going to aid in slowing it down while he could move forth for the final blow or at least rough it up a bit. After all the point of this was to see if HE can hunt, not her and only act as guide to show where he can go and find his way back.

Putting arrow to bow now she would pull back on the string is it changed, now looking like a faint green feeding off a very bad scent and then she fired. The shot was unsuccessful. Cursing at her missing all because of a stupid bird distracting her, she would quickly set up another and fire as this one did hit its mark. Hit the neck of the lizard causing it to start bucking and going on a rampage until her arrow's paralysis took affect in slowing it down. She gave a large dose so it would not take to long but it wasn't enough to bring it down fully.

At this point Myla put her bow and arrows back as the lizard caught wind of their smell and where the arrow came from thus starting to run wild. What would Cypress do?