Phoenix Maplewood hello, scarface

Hydro-what?
Indra had been chewing on a bone from a recent find when Colt arrived, frazzled in a way she had never witnessed before. The others milled around camp doing whatever.
The girl watched them too, wondering how they would react and to try and gauge what the appropriate response would be. She was on her feet pretty quickly, but not moving to gather their things or move on yet.
Why? She asked of them all, unaware of the threat. We just got here!