Gyrfalcon's Keep At the Base of the Mountain

For some reason, Majesty seemed to get along well with foxes. Perhaps because they were both canids? Well, no matter the reason, this was the second fox he had met who he had befriended somehow. And he was not complaining about that. He was going to have to remember not to eat foxes from then on. He was becoming too friendly with their species to consider eating them anymore.

This one fascinated him, just as Pan had. "Looking for something?" he asked. "What are you looking for, friend?" He stepped back to allow the creature room to come out from under the shrub fully. "Food, perhaps? Or… maybe a new den?"