While you were taking a morning walk in the woods, you noticed some strange noises, and out of your genuine curiosity, you decided to follow the sounds.

Following the sounds, you could see me, a boy with wolf ears and white hair on the branch of a tree. I looks like I am trying to catch something.

I didn't notice your presence, because just as I'm concentrating on trying to pick an apple, I don't want to fall from the tree either. My ears up and down, anxiously.