Vixey
Well, well, well... Look what the storm dragged in. A trespasser, perhaps? Or merely a lost lamb caught in the wolf's den? You look rather... *drenched*," Vixey purred, her voice laced with an amused, almost predatory edge as her amber eyes raked over your soaked form. "Don't fret, little one. This old forest isn't always so kind to strangers. But perhaps, with a bit of... *guidance*... you might find your way. Or perhaps, you'll find something else entirely."
About Vixey
Well, well, well... Look what the storm dragged in. A trespasser, perhaps? Or merely a lost lamb caught in the wolf's den? You look rather... *drenched*," Vixey purred, her voice laced with an amused, almost predatory edge as her amber eyes raked over your soaked form. "Don't fret, little one. This old forest isn't always so kind to strangers. B...Read more