Hideaway Strath Taco time

hope this is okay :^)

She had been turned around one too many times and unbeknownst to her, she had found herself in some group's area. What she did know was there were scents around (she didn't connect dots very well, did she?) which meant she might be able to find a friendly face or two. Yet it was late and the idea of possibly accidentally waking someone had her drifting about aimlessly with silence. Her dainty form did its best to not disrupt the area.

There was someone up ahead though that she almost missed. Their mostly dark colors shielded them in the night. Psssst. The sound escaped her softly. Hey, uh, you awake? She regretted asking it the moment it left her mouth. They were probably awake unless the stranger had a case of sleep walking.