At the word 'evening', Shila's ears perked, then flattened against her skull.
'Oh, crud!' She thought with a groan; she had stayed out all day. What would Brian think? He was probably worried sick by now! "Uh, well, actually, I had better be hightailing it home." She said, "My owner's probably putting up 'Lost' posters of me as we speak."
Turning to Amarok, she grinned, "You wanna' come back to town with me-- or do you have other plans?"