Ain't No Mountain High Enough

With the others climbing the more challenging route, Rainy stayed focused on her own path. She could hear the sounds of their struggles mingling with the rustle of leaves and the chirping of birds in the distance. She took a moment, steeling herself before she took her next step, digging her claws into a firm, reliable grip. Her blue-silver eyes flashed with determination as she lifted herself higher.

One paw at a time, one breath at a time.

Every movement was deliberate, every choice carefully made. The higher she climbed, the more she felt her nerves settle into calm resolve. Being careful didn't mean she was slow – rather, it meant she was mindful. She didn't rush herself, but took her time to examine each notch and crevice that could serve as a foothold. She didn't proceed until she was sure it wasn't loose or crumbling. To others, it might have seemed too careful, too tedious even, but to her, it was necessary.

"Arachne Klein"