Terra whipped her head in the direction of the clamour, just in time to see a small ball of... something come to a halt just up ahead. Of course, she immediately recognized the helm, tiny as it was. "It's him!" Perhaps it was a bit hasty of her, but she threw caution to the wind, sure that it had to be him.

The hyena did her best to form some sort of smile... revealing rows of sharp teeth in the process as she approached, nose first, trying to make a little more sense of 'following her nose.'