Sawtooth Spire what does the fox say

She leapt over him, the furs of her abdomen brushing the crown of his head an the tops of his silken ears. He chittered in amusement, reeling around and dropping into a play bow, but she was already leaving. With a chuff, she beckoned him to follow, gesturing with her tail the same. He hesitated, holding his play bow, before he woofed and scurried to her heels, happy to follow her in whatever this new game (he assumed) was. He showed his delight by leaning over to brush a cheek into her flank, sporting a big smile.