He had decided to help the old woman who sheltered him any way he could. She had been super nice to him, so doing the chores for her wasn't a big deal. He had offered to go get wood in the forest for her, the weather was very cold at night and the woman shivered the previous night when the firewood in the house wasn't enough. And with his heightened senses, he could hear, perfectly, as she struggled to breathe though he was in another room entirely.
He was always happy whenever he was in the woods, the sound of different birds chirping, making their own unique melodies and the soft sounds of their little wings flapping. He adored animals, maybe he felt he related with them more than humans. Animals were honest, and direct with action. They were loyal to their true being and didn't switch
