The hawk soared in the sky above the town, circling while trying to find any vulnerabilities, prey, to gulp down at any moment. It was Abelina, back to her old ways again, feeding constantly to please her animal self. She noticed a man sitting near the forest and automatically knew it was Martin. So down she went like a speeding bullet until her plan failed and she crashed into the trees behind him. Though she was now a sly fox, prowling about. Once Martin came into sight, Abelina would pad towards him quietly, touching the back of his neck with a cold wet nose before taking a seat beside him, back to her original figure: a human, of course. "What did they say about me?"