10/7/2025, 5:20 AM
So you have,it purred, low and rumbling and with the faintest lilt of intrigue.
The poor thing seemed nervous. It was not in the habit of softening its mannerisms for the sake of others, but the wolf was not a threat, and it knew it was often considered... intimidating. The tip of its tail flicked as its expression twitched, by degrees, very gradually, into something it hoped was at least akin to amicable.
It hmm'd, soft and thoughtful.
Foxes aren't typically on my diet, no. But the rules of this world are often strange and I suppose it was be apt to act accordingly.