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'We can have a break down there, there are some nice areas of moss. Very soft.'

Torrent descended lower and landed on a branch, catching her balance before she fell off.
 
Sparrowpelt landed on the ground, catching Torrent "You should really learn how to not fall out of a tree" He laughed.
 
Torrent chuckled, straightening herself and hopping out of Sparrowpelt's wing.

'Well, this is it. It's getting dark, so if you like we can spend the night here. I should know how to get back to camp...' Torrent suddenly looked worried, but shook it off. She'd find the camp in daylight.
 
"Doesnt matter to me" Sparrowpelt said "Have you slept out here before?"
 
'No, I've overflown, but always managed to make it back to camp before night set on. This is an entirely new experience,' Torrent began to feel a little excited. This might be fun.
 
Torrent agreed. 'Okay,' she said, walking over to the pile of moss and shaping out a small hollow.
 
Torrent picked a few twigs from the ground and laid them into the den as makeshift walls. She stuffed moss in between the twigs to keep them in place.
 
Sparrowpelt grabbed another load of moss and leaves, making a nice soft bed.
 
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