She pauses at the base of one tree, looking up into it. By some odd checklist in her head, Kaya decided that the tree was perfect. Wind swept around them, sweeping them upinto the limbs of the tree. They were cradled by the branches, as it seemed to make a fairly comfortable bed for both of them.

She sets both of them down lightly, pulling him down beside her, curling up to him. She gives a sigh of quiet contentment. to accompany that contentment, a purr vibrated in her throat.