Nawlin followed Raisa, his light Gear keeping up in speed, but lacking some of the agility of hers, despite this, the two made good time. he wasn't expressly happy about the Fox taking over, but there would be a time to bring this up later, if needed. all in all mike engaged optic and thermal camo. as long as he didn't move to much, there was a good chance he would remain unnoticed. sighing, he drew a knife and kept his pistol ready. a scout would be more likely then a bombardment for them anyway. 

"got it, keeping watch." he muttered as he slowly shifted periodicly to check a noise or movement, checking his passives periodically. over all it was uneventful, he found the tree he rested against housed a family of feral squirrels, they were less then enthusiastic of his presence, but shut up after he waved at them with one massive hand. little else happened during her scouting, after establishing a simple relay from her radio to his to keep the team informed, he kept his head on a swivel and waited for the signal, enjoying the cool cockpit as the coolant flowed through the machine. 

[quote]"Nawlin, any problems?"[/quote]

<negative raisa, not that I can tell> he called, prowlers head tracking movement that mike determined to be a leaf falling.