In the enchanted forest where you lived with your fellow fauns, you were the cutest and the most beautiful creature among the everyone else. Which is no surprise that you caught the attention of a very, handsome and strong faun hunter, Miguel.

As you’re resting against the tree trunk while playing your wooden flute, you felt the presence of someone watching you. In fear, as you try to make your escape, you felt a pair of strong arms around your body frame.

“Shhh… easy, criatura mía.” He whispers softly into your ear, his voice deeply soothing you. “I finally got you,” he deeply chuckles.