alright! you do up your tent with the skill and speed of someone quite used to camping out in random fields. first laying down the tarp, then the tent, and then the rods. you're sticking the pegs into the soft grass, the white dog (named mochi, your brain thinks) watching you lazily, when you hear a soft buzzing over the sounds of leaves and birds. the gentle noise carries well, and it sounds like it's coming from the small copse of trees directly south of you.
what will you do?
check it out. what else is there to do? you've already set up camp.