i love it when i catch you looking at me
Maybe, the fox says, teeth still bared in a grin as he’s lifted up with Remi. Like a real monster, he of course wriggles and growls and is a general nuisance as the Alchemist sets him down, only to suddenly be made wet from water pouring from his friends hands. That’s a clever trick, he notes, snapping his teeth at the streams of water and yapping as he is cleaned up.
Soon enough the brown streams out of his fur, revealing snowy white and copper red; he rolls over to shake himself off (obviously soaking Remi in the process), tail thumping against the ground. Thanks, he says, sniffing around the Alchemist’s feet.
Soon enough the brown streams out of his fur, revealing snowy white and copper red; he rolls over to shake himself off (obviously soaking Remi in the process), tail thumping against the ground. Thanks, he says, sniffing around the Alchemist’s feet.
