She watched as she backed away a bit, watched as the worm and Jigano tangled in the mud. Soon, however, the fox broke free and she watched as the large worm started to take aim at her. She moved a bit further, eyes dancing between the fox and the worm to see that the fox had understood her question. And while she felt bad for the fox, for the beautiful pale fur drenched in muck, she moved away from the worms to leave them be with a slight limp in her step.
But it didn’t bother her, they had taken out quite a few regardless. It was an accomplishment! She just hoped she’d never have to tell anyone she had to run from a group of them.
Yet, Rexanna still had a protector of sorts. As she limped away from the waters edge, she disregarded her initial plans for the day in favor of going home for a bath. Inspecting the clothes she wore and their terrible, muddy state, Rexanna glanced to the fox with a roguish look. “We did well all things considered.” She said briefly before pausing and looking down to the fox with an idea that was all too familiar and entertaining in her mind.
She had offered the raven a bath when he had helped her – and now with the pale fox in a muddy state, Rexanna wondered if he’d like one too. “I plan on going home and taking a bath. I’m not sure where you’re heading, but you can come have one too.” She offered the fox, wondering if he’d still follow or if he’d take off on his own. And if he came, she wondered if perhaps there was more to him than just a normal fox.
But it didn’t bother her, they had taken out quite a few regardless. It was an accomplishment! She just hoped she’d never have to tell anyone she had to run from a group of them.
Yet, Rexanna still had a protector of sorts. As she limped away from the waters edge, she disregarded her initial plans for the day in favor of going home for a bath. Inspecting the clothes she wore and their terrible, muddy state, Rexanna glanced to the fox with a roguish look. “We did well all things considered.” She said briefly before pausing and looking down to the fox with an idea that was all too familiar and entertaining in her mind.
She had offered the raven a bath when he had helped her – and now with the pale fox in a muddy state, Rexanna wondered if he’d like one too. “I plan on going home and taking a bath. I’m not sure where you’re heading, but you can come have one too.” She offered the fox, wondering if he’d still follow or if he’d take off on his own. And if he came, she wondered if perhaps there was more to him than just a normal fox.
