Dawnlark Plains Once in a lifetime

eventide scurried by somewhere to her right, obscured by undergrowth, and far too close to the den to be entirely coincidental. pausing a moment before quickly determining that away was a good direction, and the distant sound of conversation were much more important. 

she closed the distance between herself and Aviana's den shortly, her gaze flickered between Sebastien and Aviana, pausing what she hoped was an appropriate distance away. "what do you need? low, quiet, her gaze settled finally on Aviana as she waited for instruction.