
Hal snorted, pawing through the trees, not paying attention to where he was going. His gaze seemed fixed ahead of him rather lazily. Moving slowly he found himself moving towards a nice, familiar sound. His eyes grew wide and he shook his head, stopping his slow pace. "Dammit," he muttered under his breath, I really need to stop doing that."
His ears flicked as he re-found the sound he'd been following and found himself near a small river. He lowered himself to the ground and drank a little, relaxing in patches of sunlight.