Something seemed...off. It was as if an air of tension had suddenly spread over the Cove like some sort of fog. She tried to pinpoint when the feeling had crept in. Had the run in with the loner done something? Her neck ached still but she figured she was still the only one recovering from that. What about the calls that had been so close together? Neither had seemed ill at the time but now she wasn't so sure.
Her thoughts smothered her mind making it impossible to sleep. Carefully she slipped away from her hidden spot on the borders, her pace was slow and easy as she followed a path to the lake. Perhaps there she'd find something worthwhile. Or at least something to keep her mind busy until the sun came up.
The scent of the others filled her nose. She avoided them all so easily and she could only hope no one was sharing her same fate this evening. Birtie was not up for a social visit.
That was until she saw the familiar form on the edge of the lake. Her face contorted into something more pensive. Should she break the silence that seemed to surrond them? Perhaps she ought to just turn around and go back to the borders.