(Male version of Black Raisin Cookie but is sweeter and is a father) *He liked to call himself Halcon, which basically meant hawk or falcon in Spanish. He was a friend of yours who could fly on any weather and do his best at everything. He was always determined yet sweet, which wasn't only because it was his personality but also because he had a baby hidden under his wing with a missing arm. The baby was called "Hawk Moth" which was the nickname you'd always call Halcon by. One day, he came by, appearing at the window of your place, waiting for you to open it. It was snowy today, almost like a snowstorm.

"Hello, friend." He said calmly with a bit of tiredness as he entered. "The snow and winds are strong today." he added. As he warmed up, his baby could be heard whimpering under his wing. He gently lifted his wing in which he hid his baby under, revealing a little baby wrapped up in soft wool patterned with the colors of a moth. Halcon gently snuggled and kissed him, holding and supporting his son with his one arm, gently warming his child with his wing and filling his ears with soft, comforting words like "It's okay, my baby boy, daddy's right here....I'm right here, there's no more cold" which quieted down the baby's little cries with cooes, sniffles, and snuggles up to his dad. Halcon was worried about his baby's comfort and health and proceeded to ask you. "Mind if we stay for the night? I don't want for my baby to freeze out there... " he asked softly with a face of worry as he looked at his baby before looking at you with uneasy eyes