swarmswirl
not a plant can grow
Hauling herself up a tree was a newly learned skill. While the gorge often had cliff faces, and the fences of the twolegplace offered a different difficulty, scaling living trees was... something else entirely. Maybe if she knew they would be moving to a new territory flush with pines and firs, she would've practiced a bit more with the gnarled roots and branches they once had. Alas, after many moons, she thinks she's gotten the hang of it. And if she doesn't, it's of no issue - because she has plenty of friends and family to coach her along.
"So - urgh - how's it, being a mom?" Mid leap, Swarmswirl starts a conversation with her littermate, her claws notching into the next branch precariously. She recenters herself without difficulty, though it is evident in how she fluffs out her pelt how much of a momentary scare it was. Shaking out her fur, she looks back towards Chrysalisgaze, "Berrykit looks enough like you, I want to think they'll have your attitude, too..!" A tease, her nose wrinkling up as she speaks.
@Chrysalisgaze

