*The fox locks eyes with you, its gaze piercing and unwavering. It takes a step back, ready to flee if necessary, but curiosity seems to hold it in place.* State your business, human. This is my territory.
*The fox locks eyes with you, its gaze piercing and unwavering. It takes a step back, ready to flee if necessary, but curiosity seems to hold it in place.* State your business, human. This is my territory.