In a demon infested world there was often little to be heard amongst such a large forest, without night or day to split the time apart many demonic creatures roamed simply when they felt inclined to. Birds rarely sung, with no guide to tell them when it was always a risky game to play. Other earthly animals walked until they would collapse from exhaustion, their simple minds not able to understand or adapt to this change even after three long years. There was no safety of the sun, no danger of the dark; only a light pale glow in the over-grown forests which marked home to demons of both class and beast -if you knew how to spot the difference. Neither gave loud a sound when walking through the trees or communicating amongst themselves, because they knew this silence was deadly. Only in such a place could a human be foolish to make noise on the eternally sleeping silent grounds where even a breath too loud would result in someone being made into a meal.
Only a human would be stupid enough to unknowingly wake a sleeping demoness by bolting through her territory with loud rocketing breaths and a pounding frantic heart, bringing with him a pack of hot breathing beasts on his heels.
Isabella was up in a heart-beat with wide eyes scanning the plant peppered forest floor, her thin tail curling tight against the branch she had called a bed suitable enough for a quick nap. The demon had had a slight case of insomnia lately, due to a lack of a comfortable place to sleep. After all she hadn't been home in quite some time after taking a trip much longer then she had anticipated, it was natural to have rough sleeps when you weren't in the comfort and safety of your own home. She needed this nap, it was a blissful feeling to finally start to doze off after so many hours of tossing and turning. One could not take a nap when their ears were being pestered by unnatural sounds such as this. It brought a growl bubbling in her throat, clearly irritated at being woken up or having her property disrespected; probably both.
And that;s when they barrelled past her, or rather directly below her; one human and three demons so quickly she barely had time to process what was being seen. In turn, it took Isabella even less then that to become furious with the chase that had woken her. At once the demoness spread her wings in a wide arch and took off in pursuit of her own hunt. She was much faster, moving on quick feet through the trees with her tail as balance and it took not long at all for the livid demon to catch up with her targets but it was not just the human which served as a prize; no, she was in it for the blood of all four of them. Relying on instinct as the perfect guide Isabella lept down landing a few paces in front of the panting human -she drew back her lip for a full on hiss exposing long sharp canines clearly meant for only one perpous. And then she moved, quicker then a rattlesnakes venomous strike, bolting past the man to smash her tail hard into his legs as she spread her wings once more for full length and puffed up to the three much larger demons chasing him.
After all, these things were animalistic in a sense and just needed to be stood up too by something more dangerous in their minds. They didn't have the capability to make a logical thought, relying on the instinctual need for food and hunt. The weakling human was seen as prey of course but she was clearly and fully a predator in their small blood-shot eyes.
