"Ok." Azrail says, scrambling up the tree next to Zeth's. He reaches his hand out for a high five, a big goofy grin on his face. He watches the world below him. "And this is a situation where I wish I was just an eagle or something so I could just fly above all these troubles and view them from a distance where they can't actually effect me." He shrugs and climbs higher, wanting to see if he could reach the tippity top. He could imagine his friends yelling at him to stop and get back down because he was going to high and if he fell he could get seriously injured. For that, he hesitated and went back down a few branches, admiring the view from his perch.

Axel cursed under his breath as he woke up with a start, before taking to the trees. He used to climb quite a bit during his scouting days, but he was a bit out of practice when it came to anything physical. With a bit of effort, he made his way up the same tree as Azrail before settling down on a sturdy branch. Making sure he had a firm grip, he cast his gaze downward, searching for the source of the ruckus.

Zethrin chuckled at Azrail's grin before her expression faded to that of worry. The sounds were unnerving to her.
"Who or what is coming? Can anyone see it?" She asked with slow breaths as her hands gripped tighter to the slim trunk of her tree.

(Are you guys still into this one? In kind of getting the feeling that this to is dying. I like this though, so I hope thats not the case.)

(I'm still in. I think its just a slow roleplay.)

(Yup! I'm in still. I hope so too.)

((Sorry there is always such a wait. I work full-time and have a new kitten who really, really likes to be on my keyboard. T.T I do try to stick with my rps though. Also, feel free to add your own details as to what can be seen from the trees.))

"I can't see an-" Henri started to say before a burst of color broke the wall of green foliage. Scarlet banners flew high above the branches, dancing like nothing Henri had ever seen before. For a second, they forgot they to feel anything besides awe. Then, they glanced around, taking note of where their new friends had climbed to. Henri couldn't tell if the rush of noise and brilliant red was coming this way or rushing right past. They could see glimpses of horse hooves, leather, and metal all rushing to some kind of goal. This wasn't a good angle to tell what though.

"Azrail!" Henri called in the loudest whisper they could manage. "You're really high up! Is it an army? Where are they going? Do they...do they look like bad guys?" It would be just their luck to have a peaceful night only to wake up to mad orcs ready to hack their heads off in the morning.

"Hehe, am I too far up?" He sounded genuinely concerned about scaring someone with him being too far up. Then the rest of the questions came and he looks around him for second confirmation. "I don't think it's an army, the group of horse people made up of five of them, and they're chasing after something. I..." He jumps to another tree, landing neatly, strong grip keeping him from falling off. He nods to himself. "You know, I thought centaurs would be more vegetarian. But I guess these guys like deer meat." Azrail shrugs, "I think the only way to tell if they're good or not is to ask them. First impressions can be wrong!" He says, climbing down some before jumping back to his first tree. It sure looked like the centaurs were chasing after the deer, but maybe not for the reasons of hunting. Who knows?

Henri let out a breathy, almost awed laugh. Centaurs? This really wasn't their world after all. And Azrail exclaimed such a thing like it was ordinary! "Oh wow. Should we follow them? We won't learn anything about this world without meeting the locals. If they seem nice, then..." And yet, Henri still clung quite tightly to the tree's trunk, unwilling to climb higher and risk getting seen, nor to climb down again. "Axel, Zeth, what do you guys think? Want to get a closer look?" It was clear from the sounds that if they didn't make a decision quick, the hunt would move past them and take the decision away.

Zeth had hardly let the question fully form from Henri before she eagerly nodded. Zethrin was a bit too curious to notice the danger of the situation. She has always been a bit spontaneous.

As if to prove her adventurous nature, she began to quietly creep down from her place in the trees. She didnt have as great a grip strength as others, so it was hard for her not to slip. Once she had gotten closer to the ground, she waved for the others to follow. Too impatient to wait for the group, Zeth jumped into a bush bellow, causing a small rustle.