Kristi stared at a random tree, just zoning out into space like she akways did. She didn't know how she was thinking, much less what she was thinking about.  She thought she was counting how many bugs were on the tree, but apparently not. She looked away too fast, which made her vision blur for a moment. She just decided to go home, as if someone were waiting for her. But she didn't know how unlikely that would be.

Kristi didn't exactly know why, but she felt as if she wanted to kill something. Literally. And not just a squirrel of a bunny, but something big like a human or something. She tried to banish the thoughts. She decided she would only kill someone she absolutely hated. She smirked, but pushed her hand over her mouth. She picked up a knife and headed into the forest. As soon as she found her target, she loomed in the darkness, completely invisible.

Kristi stood with her back against a tree. She was about to turn around to look, but a twig snapped under her foot. She snapped backwards and held her breath. She didn't want to be caught. She didn't want to be seen. She didn't want to be heard. She didn't want to be there.

(whichever, she hates both)

Kristi held her breath, just barely able to look over far enough to see them. She still had a knife in her hand, and no matter which one attacked her first, probably Shadow, she would be able to kill them before she is even touched. She was about to sneeze.

(Hes standing where they left them, clueless of everyone's whereabouts. And yes, she was about to sneeze.)

Kristi was an accomplished hunter at a young age. She knew to test her target first, then to make her first move. She reached up and snapped a twig. No reaction. She reached down and rolled a pebble over there. Nothing. She remembered that she should always use contact weapons last. She slipped her knife in one boot, then thought for a moment. Thats when she sneezed. She covered her face before it got out, and so only the sound of a sweep was heard. She took a long twig, and tied a string to both ends. It became a makeshift bow, and she took a sharp stick and aimed carefully. If she believed she could do it, she could guarantee she would hit the target. She pulled the string close to her face, and shot the arrow.

Kristi didn't reply. She strung another stick. It was harder than she thought, due to so much movement. Had she feathers, it would be easier. She bent the end so it would follow it's target instead of flying straight. She pulled it back farther so it was faster. She aimed directly at Shadow, and hit her dangerously close to the heart.

(Yep, in fact he is hiding in the same building that Zak is.)

Kristi walked out from behind the tree, a clear look of anger and disgust. She walked up to Shadow, and cut the arrow with her knife so nothing was left outside, and impossible to pull out. Kristi had poisened the stick, also. Kristi stood up, and walked away. Zack stood up when Zak entered. "What are you doing here, nut shell?"

Kristi ignored Shadow, letting the poison bleed into her blood. Zack shrugged. "Sorry, nothing either of us can do about it. Kristi poisons all her arrows. Shadow doesn't stand a chance, love bird."

Kristi held her breath and closed her eyes, waiting to be dropped. Though she was going to die at the age of 10, atleast she knew she killed something the adults couldn't. She was proud of herself, even if she died.