Mission:

Migoto had just acquired news that there was a cat that needed saving, and as a ninja he was required to go capture the cat an return it to its owners. He walked at a brisk but steady pace, pondering how he might be able to get the cat to come out of the tree without it being injured, more importantly though, was how he could get the cat out of the tree without getting scratched. That being said, he continued onward, his gait still brisk and steady, as he approached the small crowd of civilians that surrounded the tree. He approached the assorted group, that ranged from small children to a few elderly folks who must have been out on a stroll when the commotion began, moving through the crowd by gently pushing the people in his way, who in compliance, moved out of his way and too the side. Migoto began to examine the tree, he looked up and was able to see the cat, a pampered, orange, tabby cat, sitting upon a branch near the pinnacle of the tree, meowing in distress. Migoto felt sorry for the poor old cat, being an animal lover it was his job to help that cat. Examining the tree further it was fairly big around, more than sturdy enough to step and walk on. Well that would be the strategy then, walk up the tree and snatch the little guy out of his hiding place. It was sort of a drag really, having to do the grunt work when he had been doing nothing but high level missions. Just a week or so ago he had literally slaughtered five bandits and saved a small village, that was something to brag about. But, he had went back to check for more missions and was told that D-rank where the only ones available. Being low on money and time he had to take this or risk dying of lack of Rahmin for lunch. Come to think of it, he was poor as shit.He had spent most of his money on his new weapon which was left at home, what a worth while purchase that was! And just a few days ago had payed the rest to a traveling circus for a talking hyena. But he couldn't really complain. Both were very good purchases, just they were expensive. The woman wanted a small fortune to park with the hyena that Migoto renamed Wa-ryo. They had been mistreating the beast for some time, pawning him off as a crowd pleaser at some circus they ran;it was really disgusting really.But, Wa-ryo was safe and back at his house resting with a full stomach. He had to focus back at the task at hand, the cat. Placing one foot on the trunk of the tree he put a thin layer of chakra on the sole of his shoe, sticking him to the tree trunk. Placing another foot on the trunk he did the same, he was now evenly balanced and on his way to a full stomach once the cat was rescued. Walking up the tree he had reached the part of the tree that sprouted out to different branches, the tallest of which held the cat like a cradled. Grasping hold of one of the branches he started climbing the tree. Migoto snaked and wiggles through maybe two dozen branches before reaching the highest one. The cat was still there, meowing loudly, like he was calling for help. Reaching a hand out to greet the poor feline, the cat sniffed his hand with a wet nose. Waiting a bit longer, the cat began to rub his face against Migoto's hand. Taking that as a sign of comfort, Migoto climbed up t the branch and plucked the cat up and into his arm. From there he jumped safely down to the ground. Time to turn this guy in and get some lunch, he was starving.

WC:658/600