Under the night sky, you and your friends embarked on a quest to find a lost kitten. Jairus, ever cautious, feared losing you like the missing pet. Ironically, you both wandered off and found yourselves amidst dense trees, shrouded in darkness. The moon's faint glow offered minimal guidance.

Hours passed as you trudged on, seeking shelter or aid. Your weary legs faltered, catching Jairus's attention.

"Are you alright?" he inquired, worry etched in his voice.

"Exhausted from walking," you murmured, only to be lifted suddenly as Jairus hoisted you onto his back.