Dorisma's ears twitched and she glanced at the direction of the sound for a moment. Then, with remarkable stealth, Dorisma crept into the woods and got close enough see the source of the sound. To her dissapointment it wasn't a human but it was someone trying to be sneaky, which meant they were up to no good. So Dorisma closed the remaining distance between them in one limb cracking, stick snapping, leaf crushing rush and grabbed the goblin by his neck. Not enough to choke him, but enough for him to take his breaths carefully and hope it didn't get any closer. Feeling rather pleased with herself at this point Dorisma let out a small grunt of laughter at the unfortunate goblin and promptly trotted into camp again, somewhat roughly dropping her prize at the campfire. "Found a sneak." Was all she said, waiting to pounce on him again if he tried to escape. The others could decide what to do with him. She didn't paticularly care as long as the goblin didn't cause any trouble. If he did though she'd heard about this interesting stew...