Kintla Flatlands It should be really easy

After Tytonidae's recent visit to The Sunspire, seeking her mother, she traveled back home. Along the way, she thought of the dark, yellow-eyed boy she had met while she had been there. He had been kind to her, and although he knew nothing of her friends, somehow she had it in her head that he would accept such a thing without so much as a single question mark. There was really no reason for her to think this was true, but she did anyway. He had actually wanted to help her, and he'd even gone so far as to have her infiltrate the pack in a less than honest way. She was not sure that her father would approve of such a thing, so she had no intention of telling him that bit of the story.

Instead of going straight home, Tytonidae had crossed the river so that she was opposite Sheepeater Cliff and only then began following it toward the plateau. She was in no hurry. She had made sure to eat a large meal before leaving home, and she'd managed to catch a few small rodents between The Sunspire and where she was now to tide her over. When she awoke this morning, next to the hot springs, she continued along the river until the plateau was in sight. Once it was, she quickened her pace, eager to get back home.

Before she reached it, though, she spotted a stranger lingering on her side, the side opposite of her home, and she cocked her head. “Hi,” she said quietly, once she was within earshot. Although, with the rushing of the river and the softness of her voice, it was quite possible that her greeting would not be heard. In any case, she knew that wolves had more than one sense to detect the world around them, and surely this spidery creature would realize there was another body nearby.