Drift cringed as cracking sounds filled the air. Then he ran to the ledge, expecting to see Swiftpaw dead on the rocks. Instead,… he saw the fox clinging to a tree that was jutting out just below the ledge. Drift hooted curiously, noting that there were trees jutting out all up and down the cliffside.
"Aaah!! Tree! Tree!! Tree's in the way!!" Swiftpaw yerfed excitedly, unsure of if he should remain in the tree or let go.
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Refugnic
‘In the way’ is not quite how I’d put it…much more, that tree just saved your life. So be sure to thank it! 😛