The wind blew over the tree, the leaves rustling and the branches creaking. The woman stayed on one of the middle branches, looking at the ground and remaining ever so quiet. She could hear something coming closer, and it didn't sound like any of the footsteps she was familiar with, though more like one of the rarely seen intruders from the city farther away. Her tribe lived in the heart of the forest, which put a great distance between her people and the city dwellers. Most of these people from the city did not know of them, however, a few always came by chance or rumors but they were always dealt with. She peered down more, watching a man pad through, his walking clumsy, kicking up leaves even though he had a look of caution about him. She narrowed her eyes and waited for him to walk past her tree before she began to scale down. She scaled down quietly and quickly, with much skill she learned over the years since she was born. She jumped down the last couple of feet and took the bow and arrow from her back, loading it with an arrow and aiming for the mans neck. No one needed to know of this place and its secrets, and though she wish not to kill anybody, she knew it was necessary especially since this one seemed to be heading towards their camp. She concentrated and fired, though something pushed the man out of the way, a jet stream of water hitting him and forcing him to a tree he was close to. He let out a shocked yell as the water came at him from seemingly nowhere. The water continued like that for a few minutes until ice had began to form over the man and he seemed to freeze on the spot, becoming unconscious and frozen to the tree. The water stopped finally and July looked over to where the water had came from and sighed when she saw the large white wolf creature padding over and sniffing the man cautiously. July walked over, pleased but at the same time, oddly disappointed.