Fairspell Meadow Lepus and the Grand Evasion

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Itchy, then. "Where?" he asked, keeping the sympathetic frown on his face, unaware that the boy was unable to even see it now. He mentally noted the effects — itch — and looked at the boy as he screamed something about his eyes and then started to try and barrel forward.

"No, wait! You might get hurt!" he called out in feigned worry for the boy. "What if this happens to me? I ate it too!" Cicero decided to go for the innocent method, playing as though he was normal and as though he has genuinely afraid for his own well-being. A selfish normal wolf, perhaps, but hopefully it would be enough to convince this guy that he was not the bad guy. Even if the guy ended up running off, maybe he would then not look back onto Cicero as a terrible wolf, but rather as a plain guy.