Neverwinter Forest Just playing around

Though da' booped him and scurried away to playbow over there, Caerus' attention was locked on Simmik right now. Her front half lowered to the ground, and Caerus thought STOOPID about her to himself, because he was SO gonna win this! She didn't make the first move- so he totally had the upper paw as he scampered forward without warning, hoping to 

scale 
    her 
        face 
            like 
                a
                  hill.

Things did not go as smoothly as he imagined, as the boy essentially tumbled directly into her face, front paws grabbing between and above her eyes for leverage like he was rock climbing. But he hadn't the strength to lift himself to the top of her head, slid downward like a sad banana peel, thumping back onto the ground on his back. Uh oh. His creative genius was a fail- would dad be disappointed in him? He shot a nervous glance to Mal as he found his feet again, shaking out the dirt from his little pelt.