:: having had two successful hunts so far and collected from particularly ripe and fruitful trees she couldn't pass up, is now finishing up her last pass up river in her grid pattern search from the air above the trees. The air is cold, but she's determined to bring back a good haul for the night. She's about to turn to look at the sun's position when its light glints off something below, along the river. Upon closer study, it appears to be people lined up along the edge. People! Kuari quickly banks to one side with intent to hide behind the trees, not knowing who these people are and their intent, but what if she knows them? Reflexively, she blocks access to her mind, not that her telepathy has so far been found compatible with any other species other than her own.