|Any age, prefer childhood though.|
[Character] was chasing after Bapoto who was running around excitedly. It was a fun game but [Character] was growing tired, stopping only for a moment to catch their breath. While doing so they surveyed around to see if they could spot the little boy. It had gone eerily quiet making them nervous, upon hearing a sobish-sounding scream though, they immediately took off again, eventually finding Bapoto frantically trying to scoot away from a nearby river, looking around desperately and scared.
