C broke into a run as soon as he left the small clearing, going slower this time, silently hating himself for being so careless. He looked up knowing there would be less people in trees. He wanted to stay around the group, but wasn't one that enjoyed attention. He felt his face go red with embarrassment as he thought of what happened again. Stupid. He thought. When he got near the place where people were camped for lunch he scaled another tree and sat there, watching silently.
