@0repeating caught some nice grub~
“Ooh! I smell some fish in your cooler! Catch anything good yet?” you shout out to the fishing alternate by the dock. Maybe this isn’t the proper way to greet a fellow Fool, but you’ve never been the best at the whole first meeting thing. Purrhaps your groomed fur can make up for this.
Waltzing down the hill and onto the riverside where the scarred Seta stands, you wave and smile at him, canines poking out of your mouth in the process.















