Fox's Glade take it slow

Arlette couldn't help but smile at the young male. He was very cute and it seemed that Leta was alright, and he was not some weird creep that was on top of her sister. "Yes, he does seem nice," she spoke to her sister. Arlette felt a continued blush on her cheeks when looking at the male. God she had to keep herself together. "I'm Arlette and this is my younger sister Leta," she introduced. "Our pack is named Easthollow, which you are close to." She gave him some more information.

Arlette giggled when she started about carnivorous elk. Leta instantly seemed intrigued by it. She slowly widened her eyes a bit. "What? You never heard the legend of the Carnivorous Elk that eats bad puppies?," she asked her sister, sounding serious. She was still a big sister that could mess a bit with her younger one.  Then she cracked a smile. "Just kidding, Leta. No, it isn't real," she assured her with a bump of her nose to her shoulder. Arlette turned to face the male again. "We are nice as well. In fact, our whole family is nice! It must be lonely all by yourself," she assumed. "Maybe you can join us! Do you have any skills?"