The smoke from the fire stood out against the darkening night sky. There was no way that a fire should make so much smoke unless someone specifically was trying to send out a signal to someone. Alyna moved towards the source of the smoke, she hadn't been planning on stopping for a few more hours, but she was willing to take exception for someone in need, especially if it was a member of her people. When she neared the edge of the camp she stopped for a moment to take in the situation. Nothing seemed to be amiss, not even any signs of a struggle in the clearing, and then she noticed the tent and gave a small chuckle to herself.<em>Of course, only a human...</em>She quickly grabbed a branch and began to pull the greenery out of the fire, quickly gathering some dry wood from the nearby trees and started a reasonable fire before she began to hunt more wood for its continuation. She returned quickly enough and sat quietly against a tree to await the human who's camp she'd made significantly safer.<br/><br/>The telltale crashing and crushing of the underbrush came perhaps a quarter of an hour later, just as the sun was ending its decent. It was dark enough that most creatures would have trouble seeing further than a few meters outside the ring of the fire, and that's precisely where she moved, to ensure she wouldn't be attacked immediately.