Well, this is different. Daine's never seen dwellings like these, and she can't quite decide if she loves the fact that they're up in the trees or worries over the fact that they're attached to the trees in ways that might not be the healthiest thing in the world for the trees in question.

Regardless, she wants to see everything, and she's not going to let her two-legger shape slow her down or confine her to the bridges of dubious strength. Sometimes she flutters between the branches in the small, speckled form of a starling, or her heavier crow shape. Sometimes she's an ermine or a cat, scampering along a wooden railing or poking her whiskers into a cushion-strewn interior loft. But she's far more interested in covering ground than being stealthy, and she won't be difficult to spot.