New beginnings

The sounds of another would alert her, paw falls as they were placed with no care, stepping on branches and twigs here and there. A smile would twist up the woman's lips and she would turn, ready to make her kill, only to see an oddly familiar face. Who as this? The child was of a pale coloration with splashes of brown. How odd... And yet... Had she not been the child with the scarred ugly woman? Brow would quirk and smile would fade as she changed direction and headed slowly towards the young girl. "Are we running away from home? Or simply looking for some quite time?" Her words would announce her presence as she hopped from some under brush, looking to come and stand a bit to th child's left hand side. She would stand at an easy distance as to not crowd the child.