Dragoncrest Cliffs face your fears, run with scissors

“I wanted to know if the tree was… um, working out,” she says with a few swishes of her tail. It’s probably best not to mention she failed at trying to catch something for her. Sure, it’s the thought that counts but she doesn’t feel like spreading around her embarrassment. “It’s been getting kind of cold and, you know…” she pauses, then glances away from her friend. “My offer still stands.” This time, she smiles a little wider, and steps closer to bump her nose against her cheek.