Bury me in black sands

Zeejay dug her claws into the board as they rose upwards to try to keep from swaying it as much as she could. She wasn't... afraid of heights, per se, not having grown up in the mountains, but she couldn't help but be nervous about the rickety nature of this particular contraption. But finally they were at the top and she was able to step off onto solid ground. Without the sway and worry of the journey up she was able to eye it with more curiosity and a thought for... maybe copying it. But her attention was drawn to an agitated spider, that seemed to be trapping a family behind it! Zeejay bit at her lip. She wasn't a fighter, neither by nature nor by ability, so while her first thought was that it was an enemy... maybe there was some way to reason with it. It did seem like its web was pretty raggedy, which wasn't normal for spiderwebs of the like more normal sized spiders of her experience, so maybe there was something wrong with it? She studied the situation, trying to figure out what was agitating the spider so she could maybe fix it.