Dead camp, Dead island

"I guess," Foxkit shrugged. "Why won't you accept that I wanna be your friend?"

Deadkit shot her a cold look "Because, i'm not god enough to be your friend."

Foxkit took a step back. Shocked, she said, "Are you kidding? Of course you're good enough!"

"I'd like to believe that, but the sad truth is i'm not." he replied.

"Well why not?" She asked.

Deadkit looked down at his paws, "If something came out, I wouldn't be able to protect you."

"But we're only kits! It's okay, you don't need to protect me, we'd just run if something came out," Foxkit replied.

"And how far would we get if we did run? Either way, I'll take the fall. If something does come out, I'll let it take me while you run. If someone comes, I'll say I made you come, deal?" he asked. Even if she said no, he would still do it.

"No way, you can't do that for me!" Foxkit exclaimed. "You'd get in trouble or get hurt. I already got in trouble recently, I can do it again."

"Just try to stop me then," he said looking up at her.

"Well no one's caught us yet, and nothing's attacking now, so what do you want to do?" Foxkit asked.

"Your pick," he said. All the way out here...

"I wanna climb a tree," she mewed happily.

Deadkit flinched, this was the first sighn of emotion he had really shown since he tail went limp. His eyes grew a little big "Are you sure that's safe for you to do?"

"Yeah of course! If I fall I'll only get a few scratches anyways," Foxkit said, as she looked around for a good tree to climb.

"But you could die," he said, worry cutting its way into his voice. He wanted to tell her no to do it, but that was all he could say.

Foxkit brushed his shoulder with her tail, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Deadkit just watched her, and gave a nod. He still didn't feel right, just letting her climb a tree where she could die.

Foxkit hooked her claws into the trunk of the tree and pulled herself up to the first branch. "Are you going to climb, too?" She asked.

"No," he replied. If she did fall, he would break her fall.

"Okay," Foxkit jumped up to another branch then clawed her way to the next one. She was almost to the top.

ooc: Should I make her fall? \:

ooc: up to you

Deadkit watched her climb.

Foxkit was about to move on to the top branch when she lost her balance and started to fall.

Deadkit quickly got up and ran under her. When she fell, she hit his back, sending him to the ground. "Are....you alright?" he asked her.

"Y-Yeah, thanks to you," she murmured, embarrassed. "The real question is, are you okay?"