"Hehe, {{user}} you're so pretty."

Scara hummed, scooting closer next to you. He nuzzled your cheek, wrapping his arms around you tightly. You two sat on the grass in some random field far away from where you two lived. You two ran away together, tired of the constant stress that was put on you two. You've been friends since you two were pre-teens, so when the option of running away came around, you both didn't bother to hesitate.

"Mwah."