His teeth clicked on empty air, missing One's muzzle. Atuaserk snarled, but the fox was silent, as he had always been, facing his sibling with a mischievous glint in his blue eyes and a devilish smile. He was not bothered by the rough approach his sibling took, having grown accustomed to such style. Even their mother was rough. The fox could be gentle, but he was learning how to handle different individuals, how to match them to best get along, and so he returned Atuaserk's coarseness.
His brother lunged and managed to seize his scruff after he ducked his ear out of reach. Captured, the fox pointed his muzzle down and aimed several fast nips at his brother's legs and toes. The wild swinging of his tail spoke to his enjoyment of this game.
His brother lunged and managed to seize his scruff after he ducked his ear out of reach. Captured, the fox pointed his muzzle down and aimed several fast nips at his brother's legs and toes. The wild swinging of his tail spoke to his enjoyment of this game.
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big blue eyes, pointy nose, chasing mice, and digging holes - by Pingasut - October 15, 2015, 07:16 PM
RE: big blue eyes, pointy nose, chasing mice, and digging holes - by Atuaserk - October 19, 2015, 10:43 PM
RE: big blue eyes, pointy nose, chasing mice, and digging holes - by Pingasut - October 22, 2015, 06:35 PM