B35C6 - Squirrels for Marco, Jake, Ax, Rachel

<If Jake's done explaining and Marco's done whining, maybe we can get down to business,> Rachel said. <This morph does not like to sit.>

<Yes,> Ax added. <This is a very energetic creature.>

The four of us had acquired squirrel morphs. Cassie already had one. Our morphs were like the squirrels scampering around your backyard right now. Gray, brown, and white fur. Long, twitchy bushy tail. Big, twitchy dark brown eyes. More energy than a hyperactive kid after a dozen cups of coffee.

Between the five of us we were jerking our heads, looking in every possible direction, about nine times a second. <Okay. Let's go,> Jake said. He raced up the telephone pole. I raced up after him. So cool! The squirrel might as well have been running horizontally. Tiny little claws instantly found tiny little handholds.