Blacktail Deer Plateau I See Clearly Now

Malachi craned his neck to catch sight of her, a task made easy when she moved to peer over the ledge. But the gesture only caused his stomach to lurch and he jerked forward, half expecting her to fall. The image of her crashing to the rocky floor flooded his mind, but when he blinked, she remained fixed at a dizzying height. Her refusal to listen etched a frown across his face.

A little dangerous. Sure, for now she'd only made a small pile of rocks, but what would she say when a larger one cracked and tore away half the mountainside? Would that be a little dangerous? "I'm fine here, thanks. Why don't you come down instead?" That made more sense than inviting him up. His muscles stiffened by the second as she seemed to inch closer to where her paws dangled over the drop. Malachi flashed his tongue across his lips, and didn't try to flatten his bristling fur. "I can name a hundred places that are just as good to think in as up there."