Emberwood I'm inside out, you're underneath

Assuming that this comes after this ([small]and that her tiny legs can realistically move fast enough for that to make sense)[/small].

The journey from the Foxlands to the Emberwood took less than a day. To recover, Bhediya retired beneath the branches of a redwood and bathed in the sunlight. After meeting Ibis, most of her time was consumed by scouting; the ascetic needed a break.

Age was beginning to eat at her joints. Bhediya knew that travel was only speeding up the process. She sighed and threw her head back, resigned to simple avoidance. Scouting was a newfound passion that she was not keen on giving up anytime soon. 

The sound of another drew her from her light slumber. Bhediya lifted her head and looked around, eyes scanning the area before settling upon the dark form of a stranger. It made sense that an outsider would wander in so far; their scents hadn't yet settled upon the wood. Bhe released a drawn out chuff and waited to see if he would respond.