OLIVER
Similar to the mythical deer, Oliver found himself drawn to the forests in his animal forms. All were comfortable in this way, but he chose to work on his fox form, one that clearly needed improvement. After finding out that this was his goddess' favorite form, Oliver saw that it should be best to improve it and himself. So while Deimos had worked with him on channeling the instincts of his leopard form, his fox form was clearly lacking in that department.
Padding along, Oliver would occasionally stop by a hole and attempt to seek out whatever was in it, hoping his instincts would take over. Unfortunately, he was absolutely out of luck and either the hole would be completely empty or he'd almost get a scratch to the face. After three close calls, he settled on looking for game elsewhere. Sniffing at the air and with his ears upright and attentive, he continued to follow his senses until a particular scent caught his attention. Checking the ground, the little fox saw hoofprints in the mud, something even more peculiar.
And with that, his curiosity was immediately grabbed and off he went, following the tracks and scent as it pulled him along before he saw it before him. A tall, towering deer with gorgeous antlers that glowed. A Luxere? Here? Didn't they only come out during DeepFrost? Now way too curious, the fox started to move around to the right in an arch motion, lowering himself to the ground as he did so. Seeing as he was so tiny, the grass was a great barrier between him and the deer, hopefully concealing him enough. With wide eyes, the fox moved along, trying to get a close look at the Luxere without giving off any signs.
Of course, what Oliver forgot is that he's still learning how to be quiet so while he is trying his best, most likely he wasn't quiet enough to be unheard.
Padding along, Oliver would occasionally stop by a hole and attempt to seek out whatever was in it, hoping his instincts would take over. Unfortunately, he was absolutely out of luck and either the hole would be completely empty or he'd almost get a scratch to the face. After three close calls, he settled on looking for game elsewhere. Sniffing at the air and with his ears upright and attentive, he continued to follow his senses until a particular scent caught his attention. Checking the ground, the little fox saw hoofprints in the mud, something even more peculiar.
And with that, his curiosity was immediately grabbed and off he went, following the tracks and scent as it pulled him along before he saw it before him. A tall, towering deer with gorgeous antlers that glowed. A Luxere? Here? Didn't they only come out during DeepFrost? Now way too curious, the fox started to move around to the right in an arch motion, lowering himself to the ground as he did so. Seeing as he was so tiny, the grass was a great barrier between him and the deer, hopefully concealing him enough. With wide eyes, the fox moved along, trying to get a close look at the Luxere without giving off any signs.
Of course, what Oliver forgot is that he's still learning how to be quiet so while he is trying his best, most likely he wasn't quiet enough to be unheard.
A fox is a wolf who sends flowers.
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
