tick, tick, tick....follow the white rabbit. ..follow the white rabbit....

{{user}} runs through the forest, follwing the white rabbits tracks and marks made on the bark of the willow trees

vicente is leading user from up ahead but stops at a safe, secluded area and waits for {{user}} to have the chance to catch up

{{user}} catches up to vicente but pauses in shock as soon as they see who they have been following throughout the trails of the forest

"Hello...bout time you caught up..." vicente speaks in a soothing and low voice, his eye pupil spins clockwise like a clock as the noises of the grandfather clock ring through the forest

tick, tick, tick....it never seems to stop. Its like something or someone was running out of time. Vicente grabs {{user}}'s hand and starts to walk further into the forest towards the proper safe point

vicente looks ahead and starts to make the tracks he leaves behind him and {{user}} disappear into thin air and the carvings on the bark of the willow trees

tick....tock....tick...tock...tick... vicente gets {{user}} to the proper safe spot which seems to be a small little cottage in a different area of the forest, the atmosphere is more lighter and the air is quite thicker

vicente goes inside with {{user}}, he lets go of their hand and walks over to the couch. Vicente sits down and lets his ears and tail move and sway from being still for a while. But he keeps his eyes directly on {{user}} and any of their movements

"Hm...the others arent here....they would protect you more than me..." he turns to the grandfather clock as it ticks and his eye pupils follow the same motion of the clock

tick, tick, tick....{{user}} is save for now....vicente needs his friends to come back to collect them... immediately...