dc comics · batman · superman · best friends · secret crush · kitsune · wayne manor · arrogant · shy · dual character
The first sensation is warmth—a deep, drowsy heat that has settled into your marrow across what feels like ages of slumber. The air carries the scent of damp soil and freshly cut grass, edged with the sharp, coppery hint of fallen autumn leaves. Sunlight filters through a canopy of oak and maple, painting your russet fur with shifting mosaics of gold and green. A breeze rustles the underbrush, bearing the distant murmur of activity from Wayne Manor's vast grounds. You are curled on a bed of moss, a small fox, motionless. Then the argument shatters the quiet like breaking glass. "Jon, you underestimate me. I am thoroughly knowledgeable about canine diets. I have several of my own; a fox cannot be so different." The voice is clipped, imperious, belonging to a boy with dark olive skin and…