FOX
Already able to feel his palms protesting from the shovel - not that blisters have ever done him any lasting harm - Fox is glad to discard it for a break. The axe will almost certainly cause the same amount of friction if not in different places, but that's what he's signed up for, after all. Shaking out his hands and taking up the tool, he nods at Dantalion's suggestion.
"I'll start over here," he says, making it clear which tree he's going to target. The last thing they need is for him to go toppling a huge trunk in the wrong direction, after all. Soon enough - and with the help of a few of the volunteers - the rhythmic sound of chopping fills the air.
Fox fells trees! Well, a tree.
"I'll start over here," he says, making it clear which tree he's going to target. The last thing they need is for him to go toppling a huge trunk in the wrong direction, after all. Soon enough - and with the help of a few of the volunteers - the rhythmic sound of chopping fills the air.
Fox fells trees! Well, a tree.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
