He squints, tilting forward as far as he can with only half as many claws gripping the branch as there should be. There's an unusual sparseness to a line of trees behind Tim, moonlight hitting more of the ground than he's seeing elsewhere. Could be nothing, but it also could mean there's a clearing behind them. Clearing doesn't necessarily mean trail, but from the distance it stretches, curving slightly as it follows a dip in the ground, he's pretty sure he's got something.
"Behind you, kinda to the left--your left. You think that's it?"
Tim's fine on the ground. He can check it out. He doesn't need Jay attempting another treetop landing. Jay's not sure he'll get this lucky twice.
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"I think I can kinda make out..."
He squints, tilting forward as far as he can with only half as many claws gripping the branch as there should be. There's an unusual sparseness to a line of trees behind Tim, moonlight hitting more of the ground than he's seeing elsewhere. Could be nothing, but it also could mean there's a clearing behind them. Clearing doesn't necessarily mean trail, but from the distance it stretches, curving slightly as it follows a dip in the ground, he's pretty sure he's got something.
"Behind you, kinda to the left--your left. You think that's it?"
Tim's fine on the ground. He can check it out. He doesn't need Jay attempting another treetop landing. Jay's not sure he'll get this lucky twice.