Beatrix followed Katharina's gaze to the palm tree and stared blankly at the egg for a moment. By now she had almost given up and just stormed off on her own, too annoyed to spend any more time here. However, she didn't think that would be very progressive as the oasis wasn't that large and to wander away from it and into the dessert would be pointless. Sighing, she set down the basket, grumbled out the word 'fine,' and clawed her way up the tree as quickly as she could. All the way up she muttered things under her breath like 'why do I have to do all the work?' and 'of course she can't, the tree would snap under her weight...'
The climb proved to be slightly difficult, as her wings didn't help her very much and merely fluttered uselessly. Her claws also kept slipping, but she finally made it to the top of the tree and retrieved the egg before preparing for her descent. It wasn't really that far down, and with her cat-like abilities she could have jumped, but she just didn't feel like it. It's not like she was scared of heights or anything...