She felt her wings shiver against the gravitational pull of the planet she was sitting upon, data continuously filtering in through the highly sensitive plates.

There was something very big, and it was very quickly coming in her direction.

Green optics narrowed in contemplation, but the femme didn't move an inch from her rather comfortable position on 'her' planet. Her once silver armor was coated in a thick layer of grime that she'd picked up from the millennia she'd been wandering space, but her frame was still in near perfect condition due to careful maintenance. However, there were still a great many small nicks and dents from old battles and landfall onto this planet, which she had been coming to since before the war. This was her place, her secret, and she had kept it well hidden from any Cybertronian who may be interested for a great deal of time.

Her spark thrummed lightly in her chassis, a phantom pull tugging her in the vague direction she knew her trinemates to be in. Almost immediately following the pull was a surge of rage. Rage that was directed towards the Decepticon femme who had separated her from her trine.

But these were not the thoughts that she should be focusing on. There was still the matter of there being something coming in her direction at a brisk pace; and what it could be.

It had been a great deal of time since she'd had her comm-link up and running- a side effect from landfall that she could unfortunately not repair on her own. If her comm-link was functioning, she wouldn't be stuck on this chunk of rock. She'd be on her merry way to the nearest planet that actually had company, regardless of what faction. After all, she didn't do so well with isolation.

Shuttering her optics, she focused entirely on the data that was coming in thanks to highly sensitive wings. There wasn't quite a definitive shape to the signal coming nearer every klik, but it wouldn't be more than a breem before she would be able to tell what exactly was coming her way.

"Maybe I won't be alone for too much longer, after all." She hummed vaguely, tilting her helm to one side, frame shifting ever so slightly. A grin spread across her faceplates as she thought about several bots she wouldn't mind seeing again.

"Besides, wouldn't want to miss out on more action than I already have."