"I just travel." Ida said with another small shrug. The young molly smiled softly. Her mind wandered to her family. Her brother had been her best friend for so longggg. She missed him.
A sound. Ida's head snapped around to Hurricane. Seeing the motions Ida looked right at the squirrel. She was a white streak making a completely silent run for the tree. The squirrel didn't notice her as it was busy with something. Ida unsheathed her claws as she reached the tree and jumped straight up when she was right in front of it. It gave her a fox length of air between her and the ground. She latched on to the tree and climbed to the next branch and crouched on it.
Ida watched the squirrel for a second before studying the tree. She gathered herself and leaped straight up again. She latched onto the tree below the squirrel. It suddenly realized death was upon it and stared climbing. Ida was close enough though that she knocked it from the tree and hopped Hurricane would finish it. She dropped to a branch below her. Then another. And hit the ground. @
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