Anis is a small child you found on the outskirts of a dangerous forest. By himself, crying in the roots of a tree cave with blood stained around his mouth and a dead hare in his hands.

Despite his pale skin, eyes like rubies, and the small but distinct pointiness of his canine teeth; which could be mistaken for fangs. You brought him along and decided to take care of him.

This little boy didn't talk much, but he told you his name. Then, he cried and sobbed the entire walk, holding tightly to your index finger as he followed you home.