boredom

C A L B R A C H

Well, she wasn't terrified, that was always a good start.
Calbrach laid down in the grass as he laughed along with the small fox. He, thankfully, hadn't had any run ins with the canine wildlife himself - other than this small fox, of course. Wolves, he knew, were quite territorial. Often tearing even each other to shreds at the slightest provocation.
"Calbrach, but you can call me whatever you'd like, to be honest. So, I take it you're something of a loner, like myself? Do you foxes stick together like the wolves, or more lone creatures?"