Mudminnow River Everyone who knew her loved her so.

Ibis caught that look on her friend's face and would've pursued whatever gossip lingered there had a call not risen in the trees; it sounded like Gannet, but Ibis couldn't be sure. The surprise of hearing someone calling for her - looking for her - left as soon as she remembered it was her turn to watch Aengus and the other little ones. Ibis was rarely late and yet, this time, she had lost track of herself. She was pacing towards the boundary to the Hollow in the next moment but paused to look to Cadeau, hastily explaining: Oops! I'm supposed to be babysitting, I totally forgot! I'm sorry to cut this short - it was very nice to meet you, a smile perched on her flustered face - Thank you for the lesson, and for telling me about the beach, I really must see it for myself! But even as she was saying these things Ibis was rushing back towards the pack claim.