Mar 24, 2020
@sonicspark like for a starter
{ 🍃 } — Foxes meant trouble. It was a fact; foxes brought shady business deals and fraudulent investments, manipulative debt and lost ambitions. These thoughts still occupied Nook’s mind, even as he took a sip of tea. The foxes of the fox village were… better. Hesitancy filled him, still, but they were better, more hospitable, less filled with that peculiar edge somewhere between ‘harmless sales pitch’ and ‘life ruining scheming’.
There was comfort in creatures like him, at least. These foxes weren’t so absurdly tall, for a start. Yet, in amongst all the orange and red fur, he noticed a strikingly different colour: blue. “Hm? Oh! Hello there! I haven’t seen anyone like you before!”
