WHAT IF WE COULD LET GO {Private} AND LEAVE ALL THE DRAMA BEHIND

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Painkit stared up a tree, rarely blinking his eyes as he looked up, his chin practically resting upon the bark. Dots of green lined the branches, signaling that they were ready to grow blossoms or leaves. The child didn't mind winter, but there were pros and cons for the season. Well, what time of the year didn't have pros and cons? Winter was fun and all, playing in the snow or snuggling up with some hot chocolate, but it had a lack of prey and how many people died from sickness? He shivered at the thought, and attempted to replace it with a task. He could climb this thing, right? Waggling his haunches, he jumped up and hooked his claws into the trunk, though he slid right back down to the ground, his nails too thin and short to even puncture the thick bark.
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Painkit looked over his shoulder to see Librakit, a light smile curling around his muzzle. [b]"Ah, just a bit. It seems as if I wasn't made from climbing. Yet, anyways." He responded, holding a paw and flopping it around, acting as if it was just as useless as a broken wing to a bird. He chuckled at the nudge, and couldn't help but notice how pretty her appearance was. She seemed nice enough, too. He was positive that they'd get along well.
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Painkit inhaled sharply as she changed forms and clutched him in her claws, flying him up and up. He gulped as he watched the ground grow smaller at a strange angle until he paws touched wood. He steadied himself and looked down once more, breathing heavily. 'Ooh, this was a mistake', He thought, his claws digging into the branch. This is when the child discovered that he was afraid of heights.
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