Speaking with the little creature brought an instant feeling of warmth into the young girl's heart. For some reason or another it reminded her of her times as a pupsitter. Maybe it was the innocence planted on the fox's face which made her think back on the Plateu's puppy quartet.
While her eyes lingered on the critter's flaming body, Autumn asked a question that triggered a wave of uncontrollable laughter to bubble from her chest. "Well it's pretty good! Pack life is strange at times" she mused while giving the fox a little shrug of her shoulders, "But enough about wolves, you must tell me, being a fox must be a never ending party is it not?"she barked with a warm smile. Foxes were creatures that had always given off than fun vibe.
