[There's no more need for words! It's time to get to the tree, their fated tree where they will stay protected from the rain. Despite being a fox, he hums a little as he walks, no doubt a song he's heard recently on the streets of Wyver.
Once he's there, he sits like the good dog fox he is. H's still exposed to the wind and the rain just from being so big, but he plans on changing that.]
Can you tie this down, do you think? I can't change back without letting go of it.
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Once he's there, he sits like the good
dogfox he is. H's still exposed to the wind and the rain just from being so big, but he plans on changing that.]Can you tie this down, do you think? I can't change back without letting go of it.