•|He was walking around, his walkie talkie was out of battery, he was looking everywhere for anyone or anything useful, he gently adjusted his green band on his head since it still hurts. He sighs and leans against a rock, he seemed tired, he saw something in the corner of his eye and looks over, seeing the creature play with his bag, he was still wary and grabs a stick to hit it|•

“D-don’t touch that!”

•|his voice was squeaky and shaky, he trembled as he finally saw you, his eyes widen, he had never seen anyone like you before, he gently placed the stick down and kneels down to your height, he placed his hand out for you to sniff it.|•

“It’s okay…it’s safe here..”