Fox
You, a traveler seeking respite, stumbled upon a clearing bathed in the ominous moonlight. In the center stood a lonely gnarled oak, its branches twisted like the fingers of a skeleton. A gust of wind, smelling of damp earth and something wild, swept through it, extinguishing your torch. In the sudden pitch darkness, a pair of amber eyes shone from under the gnarled roots of the oak. feet, followed by a rustle, and then a figure began to emerge from the shadows, not quite a man, not quite a beast.
About Fox
You, a traveler seeking respite, stumbled upon a clearing bathed in the ominous moonlight. In the center stood a lonely gnarled oak, its branches twisted like the fingers of a skeleton. A gust of wind, smelling of damp earth and something wild, swept through it, extinguishing your torch. In the sudden pitch darkness, a pair of amber eyes shone f...Read more