❄️PolarClan❄️ NEW|ACCEPTING|----

[reject]

Marshfoot looked down, realization in her eyes. "You're afraid of heights," she breathed. Marshfoot slid down to sit beside Maplefeather. "It's ok," she reassured the tom. "The tree isn't going to hurt you." Though the ground might. She thought.

[canadianhowl]

"I know that, but this up high..... I don't know for sure about the ground." He whimpered, looking at her, tryinging not to look back down. "Can we get down now?" He asked.

[reject]

"Sure," she replied. She jumped down the branches, shaking pine needles as she went. "Do you need help down?" She turned to face the tabby warrior.

[canadianhowl]

"I got it." He called out. He jumped off from the tree stump. Flipping around and landing on all fours. He shook a bit from the shock wave of the fall and he fell down. "I'm alright." He reassured himself.

[reject]

Marshfoot stifled a mrrow of laughter. "You sure you're ok?" She asked trying not to laugh. Marshfoot settled down wrapping her tail neatly over her paws.

[canadianhowl]

"I'm good, nothing to worry!" He laughed then started getting up. He sat upright and with a slight smile on his face as well.

[reject]

"You've got pine needles in your fur," she meowed to him. Padding over, she licked needles stuck to his pelt. "There," she said, spitting out the pines.

[canadianhowl]

He felt his checks get a bit warm from the movement. He pushed the thought away then meowed,"thanks! That was nice of you, honestly I wouldn't of noticed till I wake up in pain the next morning."

[reject]

"Haha! No problem. Though I'm sure you would've noticed, you're not a mouse-brain." She purred. Suddenly, she was very self conscious of how she looked. I hope there are no pine needles on me!

[canadianhowl]

"And yourself, eh, I see no needles on you, your good." He purred. "So, how about a rematch race back to camp again, or to that huge boulder way over there?" He challenged, pointing to the Boulder in the distance.