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He partly expected to be told off for cursing, trespassing or– much more likely– the crime of being a fox. Instead, the wolf answered his query as if they were equals. Yeet supposed Mother Nature was a great equalizer. As the wolf said, this mysterious event could be nothing good.

The cross fox laughed dryly at the unnecessary warning. “Dude, ‘some’ is a major understatement. Most of you guys try to kill and/or eat me.” Yeet paused, then ponderously allowed, “Except for that Dutch guy, he was pretty clutch. Anyway, what’s this ‘careful’ you speak of…?” Nope, he definitely wasn’t familiar with that term.

He didn’t wait for an answer, because it wasn’t a real question. “I’m Yeet, btdubs,” he offered.