HSV : Her eyesIt was a small whimper. He'd been hearing for a while now. Surprising, he though, considering the howling winds. A storm was coming.At first he dismissed the sound as an animal. But he kept hearing it. And the more he heard it, the more he was convinced it sounded like a cry of pain.. What is it? Sheathing his twin blades, the swordsman decided to investigate. If it was an injured creature he had to make sure it was okay. Though usually not the type who interfered, he felt compelled. That was unusual for him. He respected nature, but he rarely intervened. Nature could take care of itself. People too often meddled where they needn't."aha!"