Cricket Creek Bog nothing arrived

delight makes a hmph! face as the fox returns his rude gesture, but he won't be goaded any further into childish exchanges - wait is his name really "ursa major? like - a bear?" he can't help his laughing, even if it is a little mean. "nothing about you is ursine or major," the wisp points out, grinning, before answering. "and noyoumaynot, my name is delight singing-sunlight." here he does puff up impressively - not like a fox is gonna know if his surname carries any weight or  not, but to him it does and he will act like it around those who won't know any better. the effect is quite spoiled as a particularly bold cricket hops onto his paw, singing loudly - he shrieks and launches into the air, landing sideways in a sorry heap. ugh! crickets! the! worst!