Cir'nuah slowly raised his head and yawned. As he opened his eyes, the sunlight dazzled him. A loud scream woke him up. '
Did somebody just call for help...?', he thought. Shaking his head, he finally stood up and looked around while trying to cover his eyes with his paw from the sunlight.
In the distance he spotted a person, standing under a tree and looking up. Even from this place Cir'nuah could see that this guy was enraged. '
What's the matter...?', he thought. '
I'll go and check up what's going on there.'
His paws carried him swiftly and soundless over the grass. The Slynx silently prowled to the tree, the person standing there apparently didn't notice him. High up in the branches, he spotted a small Fenling, sitting there and screeching for help in a painfully high voice.
Cir'nuah shook his head slightly, with a small smile on his face. He then stepped beside the person who was about to climb up the tree. '
Is there a problem, sir?'