Zora wondered why there was hardly anyone around. "Probably food," she says to herself, looking up at the sky. Well, that left her all this space to herself. And for that she was almost grateful. Usually this place was swarming. But she had somehow managed to find a peaceful spot. It almost seemed this was a mock, because her luck was rarely ever in her favor. 
Taking a drag, she kicked a few rocks out of the path.