Nimbus Summit Look what I found! Can we keep her, pleeease?

Gonna assume this takes place right before she goes to fight Aerowyn.

Giana, as usual, was stilling in a place where she could gaze over her family and their temporary camp. Today it was a boulder, and she lounged sleepily across it in the early sun. Soon, she would go off on her usual check of what she'd chosen in her mind to be their territory, even when no borders were set. Their scent was thick in the area though, and certain parts of the woods were marked, so it was hard to think this land was unoccupied. 
So when that scent changed, the self-proclaimed leader of the family in Giancarlo's absence slid off of her perch and trotted towards it, hackles and tail rising every step and ears pressed forwards. The scent of her daughter was noted, and the ivory woman's step quickened to a gallop as if she thought Carlotta was in danger.
Had it not been the pale coat of her daughter she saw first, Gia may very well have attacked on the spot. She'd been particularly temperamental with strangers since her other daughter, Romilda, got into a fight. Luck smiled on Doe that day, and Giana slowed to a halt with her lips curling slightly. Her stormy eyes were steeled on the brown girl, but her strained words were clearly for the escort of this pair.
"Who is this, Lotti?"