Haunted Wood it’s a blue world without you (alone)

Clarence hadn't spent much time around children, but he had firmly decided that he liked them. They were small and cute and usually smelled like milk, and this one he'd had the chance to around a lot more than average, so that meant that he automatically liked him more. So the boy was pleased when the baby approached him and sat down, but startled at the sound that escaped the little one when he pressed up against Clarence's side. 

It hit him suddenly that the pup was crying, and the spotted boy let out an instinctive croon and buried his nose into soft gray fur, nuzzling behind his ears. "What's the matter?" he asked, voice low and calm, even if he was mildly freaking out.