Austin looked at her as she touched him. A nearly perfect replica of himself stood next to him, other then the size difference and her deffinately being a female... They could just be siblings of any first saw them. He stood his head slightly then dashed into the forest. Once inside, he looked around. He spotted some mud and he crouched down, smearing the mud onto the oranger and the whiter parts of his fur. He then walked again, holding the gun tightly. He then ran again and launched himself into the air, latching onto a tree with one hand. This removed someone using his foot prints to locate him. Holding the gun in his mouth, he climbed up to the top of the tree, careful not to allow too many things fall to the ground. He crouched on a branch, listening now, and smelling the air, trying to locate anyone near him. He checked the gun, holding it ready.