"I would never question your capability for helping," Fox says seriously, taking another long sip of coffee and stepping to the awning to set his mug down as well. "I just wanted to do something nice for you, that's all." Nonetheless grateful for her assistance, he flashes her a grin through the rain and nods his agreement. "A hot shower is the only kind I'm happy about."
Ducking back into the downpour to keep hauling branches out of the pathway, once they've gotten rid of the bulk of it, Fox grabs a thick bristled broom from the side of the cottage. "Happy Flowerbirth." He chuckles as he starts to sweep the dirty water and mud from the paths. "It's not normally this rainy."
Ducking back into the downpour to keep hauling branches out of the pathway, once they've gotten rid of the bulk of it, Fox grabs a thick bristled broom from the side of the cottage. "Happy Flowerbirth." He chuckles as he starts to sweep the dirty water and mud from the paths. "It's not normally this rainy."
welcome to the desecration, baby
we built you up and we'll tear you right down
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
