"Aimee.." He voice tingled as though she was scared still, even though it had gone down, a slight breeze ruffled her fur. She sighed. "Nice to meet you..." She was now grinning, but her head was still acheing soarly in a wind of knots. She smiled again, Now her eyes shining inocently in the mid-day sun.
Treader grinned back. Not wanting to say much more, he scrambled down and sat at the base of the tree. He stayed down there for a moment, enjoying the feel of the breeze in his fur. Then he got up and paced around the tree. He clumsily tripped over a root, and hoped Aimee hadn't noticed. As he was getting up, he looked up at Aimee and shrugged. "Wanna come down?"