Kildeer Rest Joker And The Thief In The Night

Welcome! And don't worry, he won't get hurt. It's not the foxes he dislikes.

It was quite unusual that he found no wolves yet. This kind of area seemed perfect for some to wander around. He certainly liked this area, even if he did mostly prefer dark places. Like a cave, or a dark forest. Some place with dark shadows to hide himself, even though he was not a dark wolf. But at least he wasn't white furred, or he'd be poking out like an odd sore.

A scent filled his nose. At first, he shifted himself, his head-swivelling becoming faster. His eyes watching more carefully. Until he focused on the scent more, and he relaxed. He knew what most foxes were like, and openly addressed the one nearby. "I can smell you, fox. There is no need to hide, for I have no reason to kill you." He stood, and leapt down gracefully to the grassed ground, his legs bending, then straightening up.