Genia sprinted through the forest, her fur rippling under the pale moonlight. She grinned, and went faster, chasing after the rabbit, and finally leaped on it and caught it. Pleased with her catch, Genia clambered up a tree and ate her spoils. That rabbit had been hard to catch. It had lead her on for a good amount of time, and now she had caught it and eaten it. After cleaning up, Genia dropped down from the tree, and stalked around. She came across a campsite, and saw that the people there were obviously looking for mythical creatures. They had cameras, books on big foot, and even tinfoil hats. Genia chuckled, and went off.

She found a piece of bark that had fallen off a tree and carved it into the shape of a wolf head. Then she attached it to a bundle of sticks, and paced back to the campsite. she made two big paw prints in the mud, and stuck her 'head' in the ground so it created a shadow in the campfire light. She rustled the bushes, and by the time they looked over she was in a tree a little distance away. Then she howled, and leaped from tree to tree. The wannabe big foot catchers took photos of the shadow, and Genia threw a rock at her shadow maker so it fell into some bushes. The group rushed over, and took photos of the footprints. Genia chuckled, and ran off, knowing the embarrassment they would feel when others came and found the shadow maker. Feeling satisfied with her mischief for the night, Genia decided to go for a run before going home.