by batheir » Mon Apr 01, 2013 2:26 am
Morningpaw|nine moons|Apprentice to Amberthorn|Crushing on Finchpaw/
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Morningpaw shrugged, "Not necessarily, but there will probably be some robins up there that we could snag." She answered, turning sharply down a hidden path. "This way." She meowed, and began to pick up speed. Morningpaw knew where these trees grew, along with some other secrets of the forest. Stopping, she flicked her tail. "I think this is one." Morningpaw said, putting her front paws on it. "And I can hear the Robins too!" Pushing up with strong legs, she gracefully climbed up to the first branch, her eyes set on one that over hung the camp. She moved so swiftly through the tree, that you would think she was born in one. But Morningpaw just loved climbing so much, that she excelled in her love. It would probably be strange, for Finchpaw to see her so confident for once, and not nervous.