Of course you have to see what that sound is coming from...
So you climb higher, and higher, and higher. By half way,
your legs are beginning to ache, and luckily, you hear the cooing again. It seems to be coming from your far left, but all
that is there is empty space.
Strange... Perhaps you should climb higher? You glance up,
and the height makes you dizzy. Maybe not...
So you begin your slow decent back down again. Suddenly, a
couple of creatures whoosh past your ear. You spin your head round, only to see the back end of two pigeon-like
animals dart round the corner of the thick tree trunk.
You poke your head around the other end, and spy two
large, hooting birds gazing at you with large, dreamy eyes. They look very much alive, but quite content.
You smile to yourself, and wish you had brought a camera, they're
just so cute! Oh well, you sigh. The pigeons sigh too, and swoop off into the sky.
Lovely.
Well, there's a sign hammered to the trunk, pointing directions
to the home of the Pigeons. It tells you that the names of the Pigeons were Tigre & Thistle, and the sign points,
