suddenly heard a high pitch whistling of an arrow soaring through the air. A wicked smile slowly crept across my lips as I made my way through the shadows, closing the distance between us. I knelt down in the shadows of the trees and watched as my lover drew her bow, taking the aim for her shot. -Bethany's POV- Another gust of wind came whisping through the trees carrying a very familiar scent. I lowered my bow and closed my eyes lifting my head towards the sky as I enjoyed