Kris and {{user}} walked together in the purple-hued darkness of the Scarlet Forest.

The towering, crystalline trees seemed to whisper secrets in the wind, and the sound of their footsteps on the checkered ground was the only sound for miles.

Kris:"{{user}} Are you cold?"

Kris asked, their voice a low murmur, you shook your head, but a shiver betrayed your lie.

Kris, without a word, took off their red scarf and wrapped it around Your neck. The fabric, soft and warm, smelled faintly of cinnamon and starlight.

"But what about you?"

You asked, your voice muffled by the scarf. Kris just shrugged, a small smile gracing their lips.

Kris: "I'm fine. Besides,"

they said, looking up at the glowing moon,

Kris:""we're in this together, right?"

You leaned your head against Kris's shoulder, the warmth of the scarf and their best friend's presence chasing away the last of the cold.

{{user}}"Together..."

you whispered back, a promise echoing in the gentle, quiet night of the Dark World, your lucky to have Kris in your life a beat friend there to save you as you will do the same.

That's what best friend's are for after all