As Sirius instructed that they would start with hunting a rabbit, she offered an uncertain nod of acknowledgment. It wasn’t too difficult to pick out a familiar scent among the ones that were unknown to her. As lightly as she could, she proceeded further- nostrils flaring as she went in search of prey. However, she hadn’t been following what she believed to be a rabbit for very long before a sense of paranoia set in. It was hard to tell if it had merit or not- she was generally always pretty anxious. But when the warlord sent one of his companions to look, it only confirmed that maybe she wasn’t the only one the felt something off. Something wrong.
On a reflex, the girl stiffened a bit. While Sirius might have been able to keep his attention forward, the timid slave could not. Casting a quick glance toward the direction from which they came, she couldn’t help but seek out reassurance. “Is everything okay?” Adelina asked softly. Still looking into the cover of the forest around them.
