Fog fills the forest as you trudge deeper and deeper, everything was eerily silent.. the silence was too loud. You frown, you should return back to camp soon, who knows what could be out there? As you start your way back to camp, you feel your fur on the back of your neck began to rise. You feel a presence.. behind you. You whip around, only to find a small, transparent pup. His ghostly eyes gaze into yours, he frowns. “Well, didn’t expect a traveler like you to come along. Wished it was my siblings.. or my mother. But you shall do.” He sighs, lowering his head. “I’m sorry. You may recognize me, I’m one of Merida’s pups. The runt of the litter, because of that, I was weaker than my siblings. Such a shame, really.” He glances around, “I never had a proper grave, unlike Everett and Murky. I was eaten by a crocodile near a river.” He gestures to a nearby river, only a few foxlengths away. He looks down, “I wish I wasn’t weak, I wish I wasn’t so idiotic. I wish I was like ky siblings, they’re so strong.. and smart.” Ghostly tears start to form in his eyes. “Just leave me alone, I want some alone time.” And with that, he disappears. You could no longer feel his eerie presence.