"We'll be very careful I promise," Draven told his new friend, tail beginning to wag behind him again. "If you want, I can even go first so you can watch me climb and see what's safe to do and what isn't. That way, if anybody gets all banged up, it'll be me and not you - then when you go home again, you won't get in trouble for being all cut up!" Well... in trouble was probably the wrong way to put it, or at least not a very good way of putting it. Nobody was ever mad at Draven for getting hurt, just upset that he had done something that got him hurt in the first place. Still, though, Rose didn't need to go home to someone being upset with her.
That still left them with the issue of how, exactly, either of them were going to get high enough to reach the bendy part of the tree. The logical idea was to stand on top of each other, with whoever was climbing using their buddy as a step to bounce off of, but Draven wasn't sure how polite it would be to ask Rose to let him stand on and then jump off of her. For one thing, he'd only just met her, and maybe she would get upset about the request. For another thing, what if he was too big for her? What if he hopped up and only managed to accidentally flatten her?
Well... he guessed the best way to be sure was to ask Rose point-blank and see what she wanted to do. Hopping back down from where he still had his front paws braced against the tree, he looked over at the fae and said, "I think if one of us stood on the other, we could get up there okay. Like if I let you climb on me and then hop up," he said, purposely offering the reverse of his plan first, "then you might be able to get up there okay. Or I could get up there, if I hopped up from you." That sounded so much worse when he said it out loud, but there, it was out there. Now it was time to see what Rose thought. If she thought the whole thing sounded dangerous, well, he guessed they could just do something else, then. They had a whole couple of hours to play and lots of ideas and new space to run around in, after all.
You turn me into a crumbling fool.
Rosen