Dinah had a happy, quiet life in the Bird Clan and had very slowly started to feel like herself again. A different version of herself, but still herself. She couldn't imagine being anywhere but the Ela'wadiyi anymore and she was very happy for that. She had friends, close enough that she would call them family. Rogue life never allowed for that.
The best thing that happened for her, though, was the pride's attempt to return to old practices for each clan. Her arrival in the Bird Clan had been an accident but now, more than ever, she was sure she was in the right place. She dove right into helping to raise and train the local bird populations, she loved it! The clan's current camp was, in fact, near her favorite little group of birds. The inhabited the cliffs of the nearby mountains and, rather than approaching directly, Dinah chose a comfortable spot to sit down and watch for a little while.
There were some unfamiliar birds around, she noticed. They must have had a pleasant spring.