Fox's Glade Second Decisions

Uly chuckles darkly. “I’d hope so.” He comments casually, not know what could become of this mutual friendship or his own future.

Then, as they continue forward, Uly smiles lightly. “Yes; very actually.” He frowns comically for a second, mind going back to the terrified wide eyes of that little orange fox from earlier. “That fox made me lose my appetite.” He says dryly, almost mad at himself that didn’t kill it.