Post by Raineh on Jan 2, 2008 8:33:03 GMT 8
Angelkit could see everything below her from the top of the tree. She could smell the warm scent of birds, of fresh-kill from the top of the tree. Her siblings looked like tiny dots from the top of the tree. She was in her element at the top of the tree. Something on the tiny femme's back woke her, and she looked at her mother and siblings. "Who jumped on me?" came the soft mew from her golden maw.