July 23, 2012 12:08:23 PM EDT
Ocelot heard a faint murmur, but not much. The footfalls were easily detectable. Bipedal he reasoned. A lone raptor? No, that was impossible. He pulled out his quieter knife and quietly as the grave, stalked towards the noise. When he found the source. "Ok, don't move a muscle..." He said and then heard Dietrich. "Huh? Over here, watch for traps, I'm gonna disarm this one" He yanked a stick with a string attached, clearly what used to be a trigger. A deadfall landed about five feet from him. "Ok, you should be good for now. Dot step on leaves. I have spike falls.