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[justify][color=white]Houston was walking in a rather damp part of the territory. He hated the feeling of the marsh underneath his paws, but he would only travel here because he rather enjoyed the trees that grew around this place. Approaching one, he started to climb up it, his claws digging into the bark as he made his way upwards. When getting to the lowest branch, he looked around, smiling, as he noticed a sort of path being weaved together for him with the tree limbs. Without warning, he sprang forward, jumping from branch to branch, cheering as he landed and took off again. Other enjoyed running on foot, though in the tree tops, the red panda was in his element. This went on for a while until he accidentally slipped on one of them and made the mammal fall until his front paws caught on the branch he had tripped on. And there he dangle, somewhat enjoying himself right there, playing with his feet and tail. He did feel a bit frightened, yet comforted, gently swaying in the breeze.
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