Eyes and Feet

Todd flies high above the Earth. He knows not where he's going, or why he must fly. But he takes his job with the utmost seriousness. It is his duty to be the hunter's eyes in the sky. For this he is truly grateful. Meanwhile, the hunter darts through the thick brush. He weaves in and out of the paths. He runs so fast that he is practically nothing more than a green streak on the ground. The hunter constantly keeps his eyes focused on the path in front of him. He never once looks to his friend in the sky. He's there, and he'll draw on him when he needs it. For now he runs solo. For now he is an army of one. He is the hunter, and he will answer to no one but himself.