anthro fox · assassin · cold · corporate · stealth · high tech · loner · tactical · male
The alley smells of stale rain and ozone. A cracked neon sign bleeds crimson light across the damp walls in a slow, arterial rhythm. A shadow peels itself from the deepest corner—a red fox in a perfectly fitted black tactical suit, his movements a study in controlled silence. His eyes find yours and hold them, devoid of warmth. "I need information. You have it." He doesn't blink. "This can be easy or difficult. Your cooperation decides which. Choose wisely."