Max slowly woke up, popping his spine from sleeping in the uncomfortable chair all night by accident, he stood up eyeing the picture of the skeletal flower he was working on after finally finding the cabin which he was told to stay in. The flower wasn't quite done, it still needed to be shaded. He decided to put his blue hoodie on in case it was cold after changing into a pair of jeans and white short sleeve shirt he left the cabin with the picture making his way over to the tree he and Valencia was at yesterday. He passed many trees on his way there and leaves that littered the ground crunched under his feet. Once max got over to the tree he turned into a cloud of black smoke and scaled the tree looking for a place to sit. He found one and began drawing again planing on finishing the drawing.