My heart pounded,
waiting for the signal,
waiting for the body to move.

We can move miles without being see,
we wait, wait for the right time to strike.

We move as one.
The sound of our feet are non-existent.

Our noses twitch at the wind blows over, hoping the grass does not move to make us visible.

My ears twitch, as I see it's head move.

We can see it, we all can,

But can it see us?.....