She grinned. "Is it a climbing contest you want? Well, you're about to get one!" She laughed, then leaped onto the trunk, making her way up quickly. Soon she was perched on the same branch he was.Frosty considered the tree. Despite its vast trunk, the rough bark, and the round shape, he felt like this was familiar territory for him. His ability to climb walls and fences in the city had saved him more than once. He crouched, then sprang up, hooking in his claws and rapidly making it to the lowest branch. He stood up triumphantly, waving his white-tipped tail in the air.