(Winterfrostguardian) He was pretty sure he was outside. Though, if he were being completely honest, he wasn't entirely certain -where-, exactly. All he knew was that it was fairly hot in temperature, and that there were a lot of loud birds squeaking around him. "Wait..." Squeaking? That wasn't-- The source of the sound was coming from below him. Near his feet. He looked in that direction, though he couldn't see much of anything, given his current situation. "The hell?"
“Hey, fuckhead! Open ya eyes, or at least y’r ears! I don’t need to be turned to ice and crushed, dumbass!”
Forest was honestly not any less frustrated about her current predicament. That being: she was three inches tall and stuck with these feathery things for arms. And, in this case, it seemed she’d have to get closer or she may get hurt. Although her wings were relatively useless so…climbing the ‘cane’ it is. Good thing her wings came equipped with a teeny claw on each, so this wasn’t too bad. ‘Cept when it came to looking down once she reached the height she wanted.
“If you swat at me, I will bite you. No mercy, bitch.”