With her prey safely stored away in the spatial treasure she had been given temporarily, Midnight moved on toward the center of the large plateau. She could see that there were a few thick trunked trees. Their leaves were thin and sharp making them able to withstand the winds of the mountains. But they had very tough and rugged bark which seemed to be tougher than sandpaper. Midnight wondered for a second if these trees were tougher than some metals because when she tested one with her claws it made a slight scrape instead of actually cutting in to it. Naturally, she cut off some branches after wrapping her claws in flames to help her cut in to them.