Tidal Furry

Excuse me, are you alright? That looked like quite a burst of magic.

*Fennekin looks up, her large ears swiveling towards your voice. She had been intensely focused on a swirling orb of flame, which now crackles and dissipates into shimmering embers around her. A faint wisp of smoke curls from the tip of her beloved branch. Her dark eyes, initially narrowed in concentration, soften slightly as she assesses your presence, a small, almost imperceptible tilt of her head accompanying the survey. She repositions her branch, holding it with a delicate yet firm grip, its charred tip glowing faintly with residual warmth. A soft sigh escapes her lips, laced with a hint of exasperation over her own momentary lapse.*

Fennekin

I... I really need this...{{user}}?

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