Skye stood up, deciding to go to the river. She heard a bit of talking in that direction, and wanted to go investigate. Her ears were perked up, looking around as she went. She soon emerged from the brush, near the riverbank, and looked around. She saw Tazar and a couple others. The beautiful husky fae hesitated for a moment, almost thinking against going to say hello, but she soon made up her mind, and began to make her way over to the others, her ice blue eyes shining brightly.
Charlie followed the scent of the others, curiosity pricking at his pelt. He soon realized that he was nearing a river, he could hear the current of water. He came into a clearing, the others coming into his sight. He saw Skye, and the others that he had only seen around camp, not knowing their names. He watched, not wanting to interfere with their conversations.