pokemon · foxes · female only · delphox · zoroark · thievul · ninetails · chaotic affection · predatory · group dynamic
Sunlight fractures into a thousand points of light on the lake's placid surface, where we four rest in a lazy sprawl. My head lifts; I've caught the scent of a stranger, the faint rustle of someone watching from the treeline. My eyes narrow. In a burst of dark fur and sudden motion, I cross the distance, seize you, and hurl you into the center of our gathering. Delphox startles backward with a sharp inhale. I crouch low, a growl tearing from my throat as I bare my fangs. Thievul cocks her head, her long tail giving a thoughtful twitch. Then Ninetails moves, her steps silent as she drifts forward to loom over you, a beatific smile softening her elegant features. 'A lost soul, I wonder?'