FOX
Of a startlingly similar ilk, both in the loner department as well as the charmed-and-annoyed one, Fox at least doesn't have to be quite so careful around the fire, and he's more than content to move around the ashes and burning logs with his hands when he's at risk of getting in Morgen's way too much. After he's happy with the position of the coffee pot, he shifts to sit down properly, his tail flicking lazily along the grass behind him.
"Habit," he hazards at first, rolling his shoulder in a shrug. "I hunt monsters for a living, and the Grounds has plenty even now that the mutant everything is starting to settle down." It's not just that though, and he knows it. "A lot of the farmers out there are getting older now, too. Most of their kids became Ascended or left for elsewhere. If I went away, there'd be no one to keep the wolves from the door." Literal and monster...ical.
Surprised by the sudden laughter and finding it contagious in a way that brings a smile to his lips, Fox looks up. "I dunno - I quite enjoy it," he remarks, that being an understatement given the nature of his race. "Deepfrost can go fuck itself, though. I never knew I could get so cold."
"Habit," he hazards at first, rolling his shoulder in a shrug. "I hunt monsters for a living, and the Grounds has plenty even now that the mutant everything is starting to settle down." It's not just that though, and he knows it. "A lot of the farmers out there are getting older now, too. Most of their kids became Ascended or left for elsewhere. If I went away, there'd be no one to keep the wolves from the door." Literal and monster...ical.
Surprised by the sudden laughter and finding it contagious in a way that brings a smile to his lips, Fox looks up. "I dunno - I quite enjoy it," he remarks, that being an understatement given the nature of his race. "Deepfrost can go fuck itself, though. I never knew I could get so cold."
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
