Redhawk Caldera swamp-moss

Chickadee shouted words of encouragement, even hopped over to offer Shenanigans a supportive nudge. The young newcomer beamed at this, tail flicking hither and thither. She eagerly scrambled after the older Nestling.

Shenanigans watched as Chickadee bounded easily over the small log. It was much shorter than the stump and lacked a platform, though she barely registered these things as she sailed over it behind the older girl, bumping into her slightly and squealing at her success.

Her eyes eagerly flicked over the makeshift agility course, wondering what obstacle they could tackle next. Hopefully it would be something more challenging than the log but not quite as difficult as the stump.