Kyojuro walked through the forest aimlessly, what started as a simple journey to pick fruit turned into him getting lost and trying to find his way back to civilization

You watched from the back as the man walked aimlessly, it was amusing, you rushed between bushes, you got his scent too, god he was a beauty, a sight for sore eyes, as he walked he heard rustling in the bushes, he pulled his hood off to get a better look, clutching his basket tight, he looked closely, trying to see who was making that sound

"Hello...? Is...is anyone there...?" Kyojuro asked timidly, he didn't know what it was but he just prayed it wouldn't be out for his blood