Dragoncrest Cliffs Wild things

Even with the jest in mind, Wildfire follows suit and begins to get settled in the tree after another round of affection. Her eyes flutter as she leans in to it, opening up wide enough to see her step away and lower back to the ground. Thuringwethil watches her from the entrance and though the tree is wide enough for her to rest, she isn’t sure she’ll be able to rest comfortably without the extra room to spread out. “I think I will need to stay here,” she explains with a slight frown but she slowly works to lower herself to the ground so that she at least takes up residence nearby. It is a process and it takes a few rejected moves before she’s finally on the ground and comfortable again.