Sleepy Fox Hollow The world don't see

Etienne did not think Anselm would feel shame for his actions. It was natural usually. Etienne was simply unnatural.

And there he was. Etienne sucked in a breath. And turned gold eyes towards him. Tracing the white of his face, those sunset eyes.

Etienne sighed and walked from the water. Smelling of rivers and air now. He shivered as he shook the droplets from fur, but sat and held up his paws. They were much better than they had been, but still slashed and ripped inbetween and on the bottom.

No use hiding it. broke dem open on ice.

He searched the nearby roughage for reeds. There might still be some this late. He could pad his paws with it and use willow maybe to hold in place.