Golden Glade bad stuff happens in the bathroom

the felled tree was a mighty opponent for sionnach; its coarse bark was difficult to scrabble over, but eventually sionnach emerged on top victorious. she strutted up and down the rough plank, her tail held proud. turning around in time to hear rannoch’s declaration of the monster being on the tree, sionnach rallied with a mighty war-cry and scampered down the bough. 

EAAUUUAAGGGHH! she roared, her tiny voice a din that echoed down the glade. at the end of the tree’s collapse was a thick bush that draped over its captor— sionnach pounced upon it and started ruthlessly chewing the stem.