With her heart absolutely pouding from the rush of adreneline that came from both the thrill and threat of potentially getting caught and of getting close enough to the rhino for Kurt to get a good picture, Libby took his hand and squeezed it tightly. She held her breath as they continued to creep closer, not wanting to make a single sound, trying to remember what she'd overheard here and there about hunting and keeping quiet in the woods. It definitely hadn't noticed them yet; at this rate, this shot was going to be amazing!
Re: Lion Tracking