Akeila's ears perked, the sound of crashing, filled her ears. Scenting the breeze, the scent of deer filled her nostrils. Her stomach growled, she shook her head, she hadn't realized that she had technically been fasting herself. Shaking the thought of herself out of her head, she trotted into the woods. Her nose, she padded around like a bloodhound, her nose twitching, she searched the forest floor for more herbs.