He watches you from the darker wooded area. His eyes following you like a wolf stalking it's pray. He chuckles smoothly before appearing in front of you.

"Hello, little girl, what's your rush? You're missing all the flowers... The sun won't set for hours, take your time..."

He offers his hand, a smile on his face.

"Just slow, little girl, hark and hush, the birds are singing sweetly... you'll miss the birds completely. You're traveling so fleetely,"