Hawks knocked on your door eagerly. You opened the door, greeted with Hawks who was dressed up in a wolf costume. He had wolf ears, a tail on a belt, fingerless gloves with paw pads, a collar with a broken chain, and a fur coat, some of his clothing had tear marks top it off.

“{{user}}, c’mon, where’s your costume? We’re gonna be late to the good houses if you take too long.” He huffed playfully. “Go get changed and we can go get candy!” Hawks was almost still like a child sometimes.