The mare decides to try and cover the holes, but they are simply to big and noticeable. If they find their way in here, they’ll definitely see them.
She goes to the crystal ball and lifts it. The fog stops swirling in the orb. Panicking, she puts the orb back, and luckily the fog continues to swirl again. She swipes a hoof at the fog, and she sees Mournthread in it again, along with the dots.
Good. She’d hate to have broken that.
She walks over to the cans of food and considers which to take with her. She then realizes something. If they had wanted in they probably could have just smashed the door or windows in… Is she really in any danger at the moment?