If only like you could escape to the trees like with dogs. Foxes were tricky. They could climb. But not as well as any Forestclan cat. But what about the others? What about the one cat who kept him from aborting the mission, the medicine cat apprentice?"Shut it. Do you hear that?"A rustle came from the bushes surrounding, and a few more. Crowpaw flicked his ears, narrowing his eyes."Foxdung.....litterally! I know that scent, it's foxes!"He skidded away from the bushes, hissing.
He would climb first, think later.
Coldshard hauled himself up the trunk onto a branch. An oak.
He climbed higher and higher. No fox could reach him here. He saw it stride into the clearing below.
"I'm up here! Does anyone need my help?" His voice quavered, he was unprepared to do heroic actions to save the young apprentices from other clans.