@avengier
▊狐 “You know, for someone who doesn’t want to be bothered you sure don’t make it difficult to track you down. Usually if I ask where ‘that angry brooding woman is’ random people point me in the right direction!” Tamamo hung upside down from a tree branch, right over the Alter as she presumable tried to sleep on the ground. There was no way she hadn’t heard the fox rustling around in the tree and so it surely hadn’t been a surprise.
She’d been clutching a small, purple, handcrafted box to her chest, but ultimately dangled it down in front of Jalter on a string. “Here! It’s almost lunchtime and I made extra, so I thought I’d give you some! I’d say it’s made with love but I’m pretty sure you’d hit me. Do you like little wieners shaped like octopuses? ♥”