She climbs down the branch, but her feet do not actually step on the wood. It is as if she is floating and landing softly on the ground. At last, finally, finally they are together. Happiness and joy about this. Then there develops a tension and a struggle for power between her friend and herself.
Friend is angry and upset.
Cannot get through to her. Suddenly the whole mood of the group changes. There is anger in the air. They look at me in a strange way, I am surrounded. Like I am in the middle of a pack of wolves.