There's a flash of something reddish from up above, but Daine doesn't get a good look at it before it's gone. Some kind of bird, maybe? She doesn't hear it, though, and she doesn't think she's seeing things. "Hullo?" she calls softly before pulling herself up onto a higher branch with a quiet grunt of effort. "Is someone up there?" Maybe it's a hawk, and those aren't the sorts of birds you want to surprise.