The sun's just barely begun to even think about rising, when a bird wings it's way into the clearing. Chirping urgently, the avian makes to wake him, telling him in a way that only he's able to understand, that Kaya is in trouble.

When a glance around the camp fails to produce her, he's on his feet and moving quickly, still shrugging on his coat as the bird leads him to where he needs to be.