Hopping around from branch to branch Raven thought he was going a damn good job of hiding. Apparently, it wasn't good enough since he could feel the presence known as the other god coming closer. Hmm.
This place, while beautiful, was not conducive for hiding much to Raven's chagrin. He watched as the wolf sniffed at the air and seemed to look directly at him. Damnit, he was so out of practice!
After a few moments the wolf backed away from the tree enough for Raven to feel safe enough to fly down to the ground. Landing, he regarded the wolf with cool black eyes before bringing one wing across his chest in a bow.