Fox's Glade boniface

last for me! <3

he was scolded, upbraided! but he knew it came from a place of affection and care, and so bowed his head beneath the words and listened, heeding.
the monster had gone. the bear was far.
he put his shoulder against that of his hunting-brother. "let us go. we have caught our monster. we have skinned his hide. the bear will chase him. we have been warriors here."
a step toward the opposite side of the forest, his head swiveling for the bruin.