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(Missed the mark a tad there Wither)

A Cait Sith tenses up from her hiding spot in the tree as a black wolf with glowing orange eyes sits beneath her with its nose trying to sniff her out. The masking spell the feline applied to herself is currently her only lifeline, and she prays to Bastet that the beast moves on before the spell runs out.

Her prayers are answered as the wolf trudges on, unaware of the meal it just missed. The Cait Sith breathes out a sigh of relief as her masking spell runs out and she descends from the tree.