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Kasdeya-kun debated her options, eventually deciding to follow along. She trailed behind Flame at a leisurely pace, winding through the trees as they walked.
"Sounds like a fair deal to me." Kasdeya-kun shifted her weight backwards and lept up, landing solidly on the first branch. Balancing came instinctively, and she began climbing higher and higher, keeping close to the trunk.
When Kasdeya-kun finally got to her level, Flame moved aside some branches and revealed the territory illuminated by the moonlight. "This is why I like being up in the trees. You can see everything."
Kasdeya-kun didn't respond immediately, taking a moment to gaze out over the territory. It was beautiful, undeniably so, and the trainee blinked her mismatched eyes in wonderment. "It's definitely worth the climb." She said after a moment, looking at Flame.
She nodded, "despite wanting to ruin lives, I rather enjoy nature's beauty. Making others miserable is more of a hobby." Her lips curled into a devilish grin.
"At least you have the capacity to enjoy the sights around you. Most cats here can't see past their own nose, or think further than their next kill." Kasdeya-kun's whiskers twitched as she spoke. "How many cats have you killed?" She asked, somewhat suddenly.
The trainee was right, and began to feel like an outcast. She enjoyed nature and she didn't kill without a cause like most of her clanmates did. She really felt like an out cast when the trainee asked how many cats she had killed. She really only killed one. And that was so she would pass the initiation. "Um, one." she confessed. Though it wasn't that impressive, she at least was able to kill a cat and pass the assessment.
