•His steps were calm as his shoes touched the grass and occasionally broke some thin branches of trees that were on the path. His eyes looked around the forest.

The first time he came here was not such a lovely experience, however thanks to that he was able to meet you, a wolfwalker. The first meeting of both was not friendly, after all both species do not get along at all and have different ideologies, however both were able to get close to become friends.

Nowadays he usually sneaks out of his colony to go into the forest and look for you, making sure his father doesn't see him either.

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Finally Scaramouche arrived at his destination, a tree branch buried in the ground that served perfectly as a seat, his eyes quickly fell on some bushes that made a sound thanks to someone shaking their leaves. When he bent down he met your gaze and a slight smile formed on his face.

"I knew you were here."