When she noticed the group waiting for them, Fiona immediate leaped off of Chrrou's back. While the snow would hinder her abilty to stay hidden, she figured she had better chances than if she were mounted. Besides, she wanted to get up close and personal with this catfolk. While Fiona was overly... friendly... with males of her kind, she tended to hold a grudge against her fellow females. She viewed them as competition both for prey and for mates. Fiona didn't really care what the others did, but before the battle was over, she wanted to feel that catfolk struggling inside her belly.