A Gin That Could Melt Dog Tags

Shilah breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of the forest. Now this was more his speed when it came to terrain. As they entered the forest, Shilah paused to unfurl his map. Taking his charcoal stick he scrapped in a few twisty trees to remember this area by. Wrapping his map up he wandered into the forest and quickly found himself tempted to climb. He leapt onto the low branches of a nearby tree, tail waving to keep his balance as he took in the surrounding terrain. There were a number of birds and squirrels chattering away, taking advantage of the lushness of summer. He was grateful for the sight of sunlight, hoping that meant fairer weather as it was hard to see what was going on with the clouds. Shilah leapt down from his perch and followed after Lynvarr, occasionally leaping onto and off of low hanging branches now that his energy was starting to return to him.