It was an average day for the scragily grey pup, just another sunny afternoon... But on this afternoon Yuki was rather desperate. He was almost done with his most recent painting, and had unluckily run out of red paint. And of course, his special red paint was made out of some of the rarest candy fruits in Numa Land. The brightest, most ripe ones that grew high in the treetops of just a few trees... Though it was hard to get for someone who couldnt fly, and even a bit dangerous... He was determined to finish his painting. It was... special to him. So there he was, climbing slowly but steadily up the tree, struggling from branch to branch. He clung to the one he was currently balancing on, frowning up at the one closest to him.. But it was still quite far away. How the heck would he get past this one...
