Moonstone Quarry Just floating

The ascent proved to be much more risky. Small rocks tumbled down whenever Niita slipped, making Anita constantly on guard and aware of her surroundings. She followed closely behind her friend--if Niita fell, she would most likely get caught up in it too. She decided it was the best to curve to the left, clear out of Niita's way.

Anita dragged herself up to the top during her last few steps. The lilypad had stayed intact, slime coating her mouth. It wasn't pleasant, but pleasantries weren't her first priority at the moment. In fact, she was panting, covered in dirt, and sported a pelt of messy fur. Her pawpads were rubbed raw as well, compelling her to sit and carefully lick them.

Wrapping her hasty grooming up, Anita gazed out towards the quarry. She took in the view, impressed. After a few moments of staring, Anita quickly followed Niita back towards Silvertip, preparing herself for the journey back.