[ Whatever dead wood has fallen off of these trees will still be there once she climbs down. For now, she wants to keep going up. And since her companion seems to be thinking the same thing, she keeps going up.
The branches get thinner as she goes up, so she sidles closer to the trunk.
And eyes up the trees around the one she's on. She could probably make the jump. And those things always work better the less you think about them, so she does. A few quick steps away from the trunk, springing off the branch just as it starts to creak threateningly, and launching herself across the gap. ]
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The branches get thinner as she goes up, so she sidles closer to the trunk.
And eyes up the trees around the one she's on. She could probably make the jump. And those things always work better the less you think about them, so she does. A few quick steps away from the trunk, springing off the branch just as it starts to creak threateningly, and launching herself across the gap. ]