Haunted Wood Adventure Isn't What It's Cracked Up to Be

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His little nose poked out from the scratchy branches of a leafless bush. He hadn't known that in the cold the trees and bushes would lose their leaves, but he wasn't sure what he thought about it. Baldur was more interested in their new home. He wiggled his way out of the scratchy bush, feeling the fragile branches break as he tumbled forward to land on his chest. "Ommf!" Jumping up, he spun and growled his anger at the bush before squatting on it. Content that he had gotten his revenge, the little pup turned to see what he could find in this new wood. Baldur was somewhat disappointed that the trees didn't seem any different than the ones of Blackfeather. They were tall and still claimed most of their orange and brown leaves. Walking up to the closest tree he placed his front paws on it's side, gazing up into it's branches. Something chattered, and his ears perked forward to pinpoint where the sound had come from. He squinted his amber eyes, intent on finding the source. Another chatter and he found the animal, it was small and brown, and crawled over the large tree branches. His eyes widened as he watched the quick little creature make it's way to the end of a branch and hop to the next tree.

Tail wagging he quickly followed, yipping as he again stood with his paws on the rough tree's trunk. He jumped back on his haunches, lowering himself to the ground before pushing off his hind feet in an attempt to run up the tree. But the branches rose higher as he fell back yelping when he hit solid ground. Again he attempted to get into the tree, but the results remained the same. Determined to follow the animal, he circled while keeping tabs on where it was. The brown creature didn't seem to pay him no mind and made it's way to another tree, chattering away. Baldur followed at a full run, his little paws going as fast as they could. He zoned in on the next tree trunk and sprung up, scratching at the cracking bark. Frustratingly, he fell again. Sitting at the base of the tree he growled at the animal, his motivation to get to it lost in his failure to reach it. He would just have to find something that didn't play in the trees. But he was disappointed all the same.