Phoenix moved about the trees, though not exactly as you would think to find a wolf moving about in a forest. Instead of running along the ground and weaving between the trees, he can be found among the branches leaping from tree to tree. It is an odd sight seeing a red streak between the branches.
Phoenix stood still among the leaves, gripping tightly the branch below him. He gazed out across Pith Grove, flicking his tails through the branches.
