The room was very dark, but she caught the bucket over the door. Her eyes were straining in the silence, trying to pick up any sound. She did her best, picking her way across the scaffolding. Sneaking through warehouses was nothing new to the young shifter. With this past week and Yurius's training she's only gotten leaner and quieter. He focused her more towards speed in training, complementing her ability and fighting style.

[i][color=f49ac2]Are they fucking children?? This is either a joke, the crappiest alarm system, or they knew we were coming.[/color][/i] She thought to herself. She took the bucket full of paint and carefully set it on a walkway. Than she leaned out the doorway and motioned to the others that the door was safe. She used two minutes on her shift getting, so she knew she still had plenty of time left. She was going to scout ahead for a moment and regroup when the others got inside.

Once again she was airborne, but this time her nose was flat taking in a mirriad of scents, her big pointed ears listened to her new sonar ability, as her leathery wings silently kept her in the sky. Her bats echo location reverberated all around as she took in all the information that was offered.