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The only life Lily knew was that of life within the Pine Group. And with that life came an upbringing spent both in and among the trees. Most cats in the group could claim to be proficient climbers or tree hunters, and whilst not quite up there in skill yet, Lily was among those who could hunt and jump through the trees with ease. Despite her skill, Lily simply didn't like to climb. Whilst it was easy getting up, it was harder coming down and she simply did not like being so high up from the ground. It was too easy to fall or slip and injure yourself...as was the situation the tortoiseshell found herself in today.
She hadn't been too high up thankfully, but a miscalculated jump had seen her slip from one branch and come crashing down to the ground. It was another small mercy she landed on her paws, and not on her side or back, as that would have certainly seen her walk away a little worse for wear. At least today she could settle for being winded and jostled. "I sure hope nobody saw that..." She murmured to herself.
She hadn't been too high up thankfully, but a miscalculated jump had seen her slip from one branch and come crashing down to the ground. It was another small mercy she landed on her paws, and not on her side or back, as that would have certainly seen her walk away a little worse for wear. At least today she could settle for being winded and jostled. "I sure hope nobody saw that..." She murmured to herself.