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So she followed the sense like a bird flying north, relying on nothing but her instincts and paws to bring her in the direction of...someone. She had no idea who it was, but it surely was a god. Or goddess, she amended in her mind, tossing her mane from hanging over one shoulder to the other. A low rumble of thunder rolled through the savannah and a humid breeze let her know the storm was heading her way, but she didn't mind much. It wasn't as if rain would make her melt.
The sense was growing stronger as she spotted something black and white heaped under a rather dead tree. Bidii tilted her head, her eyes focusing on the lump, and she quickened her pace just a bit as all senses pointed to that pile of fur and feathers being the source of the feeling.
"Hello!" she called out once she was within earshot, not wanting to startle whoever it was. "Coming over, hope you don't mind!" Not that she cared much if they did. They were getting company if they wanted it or not.