Ima had had it with his las tremaining lack of maturity. If he wasn't good at being anything else, he was going to be good at being an adult. Time on his own had taught him many things over his duration in the roguelands. However, he was still lacking in a very signifacant aspect of knowledge. The entire reason that he was in the roguelands, far from home, was to bring home banu. If he didn't know how to capture a lionesses eye, how was he supposed to ever return home?
Standing out in the forest with the sun shining it's rays down on him, Ima enacted his plan. First, he ran at full speed and leapt on a branch growing close to the ground. Quickly steadying himself, he then leapt to a nearby branch jutting out a bit higher from another tree.
Continuing this for a bit, he jumped to branches further and higher until he reached the highest branch that could support his weight. Feeling triumphant, he thought that lionesses would have to notice how agile and strong he was.
Unfortunately, Ima chose that very overconfidant moment to look down.
