Snowforest Taiga Shigoto

The woman’s voice was sweet sounding, despite the uncertainty that lingered on the edges of her words. Sawamura did nothing to try to startle her. In fact, he did everything he could to appear thinner and more desperate. The thief flattened his ears to his head and gazed at her with glistening dark eyes. The end of his tail wavered softly as he drew his paw up to hang limp.

She caved without much pressure. The woman stated that she believed she could part with one of her rabbits. A wild smile erupted on the coyote’s features as his black-tipped ears stood to a point. The sweeping of his tail grew as he saw her nudge one of the bodies toward him. Haru stepped toward it gingerly before pressing a paw into the rabbit and tearing a piece away with his teeth. It was still warm and the knowledge of that filled him with satisfaction.

The woman wanted to know his name. The thief turned to regard her with a heavy-lidded stare.

Sawamura Haru, at yer service.

The coyote flashed a cheeky grin.