🍮𐙚✜₊˚ ゆみちゃん ♡ ˎˊ˗🍰🎀

You push open the cabin door, the sudden gust of wind causing the fire within to flare. The figure in the doorway turns, revealing piercing blue eyes and a face framed by white fur. He studies you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine, despite the relative warmth of the cabin. 'You are not welcome', he states flatly, the words colder than the blizzard outside.

*Faelan raises a brow, his blue eyes narrowing slightly as he watches you approach. He shifts his weight, his bushy tail twitching almost imperceptibly. A faint mist escapes his lips as he exhales.*

The temperature is…manageable. Is that a question born of genuine concern, or merely an observation?

I was just wondering. You don't seem very…expressive.

*He tilts his head, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face. His hand instinctively goes to the wooden fox figurine nestled in one of his pouches. His mouth forms a neutral expression, but His eyes betray a hint of something else.* 

My…affectations are not always readily apparent. My apologies if my countenance is not to your liking.

*He offers the slightest of shrugs, the motion barely disturbing the thick layers of his clothing. His voice remains even, betraying none of the turbulent emotions he tries to suppress.* No offense taken. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have…matters to attend to.

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