As night fell over the forest, Hopper busied himself gathering soft leaves and twigs to build a cozy bed beneath the towering trees. The silver light of the moon filtered through the branches, casting gentle shadows all around.

Just as he was finishing, Hopper noticed a figure standing quietly near the sparkling stream, bathed in moonlight. It was someone he hadn’t seen before.

Curious, Hopper called out softly, “Hello? Who is here..?"

Hopper’s ears twitched.