[Tokoyami caws, as if in affirmation. He ruffles his feathers and takes flight, circling around Crow and looking at the paths before them. The left path seems stable... but as Tokoyami circles around, he can see that it's precariously balanced; one wrong step could send it falling. The right path is narrower, but looks more stable.]
[He caws to Crow, flying to the right path and circling around it. This one, this one!]
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[He caws to Crow, flying to the right path and circling around it. This one, this one!]