FOX
Her fingers trail down his back like fire, and not for the first time, Fox is hit with the giddily youthful thought of is this actually happening. If you'd told him this morning that he'd be here now, he'd have likely laughed it off and continued on obliviously. But he is here now, Fox withdrawing the key and stepping into the room to inspect the place.
It's decent enough, furnished in deep blues and greys with a window overlooking The Last Whisper and the other covered boutiques and shops. Oh, and there's no monsters or murderers about either. And so, illuminated only by the faint lantern light from outside, Fox turns to smile back at her. "I think it just might be," he tells her, shrugging off the fur and setting it down on a trunk nearby.
"But if there are any places you want me to check specifically, I'm happy to comply."
It's decent enough, furnished in deep blues and greys with a window overlooking The Last Whisper and the other covered boutiques and shops. Oh, and there's no monsters or murderers about either. And so, illuminated only by the faint lantern light from outside, Fox turns to smile back at her. "I think it just might be," he tells her, shrugging off the fur and setting it down on a trunk nearby.
"But if there are any places you want me to check specifically, I'm happy to comply."
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.