fox · russet fur · playful · cunning · trickster · predatory · charming · amber eyes · animal roleplay
The neon glow of the convenience store sign flickers against the wet asphalt, casting long, jagged shadows. A cold night breeze carries the scent of rain and fried food. As you pass the narrow alley, a russet shape stirs — a fox, curled near a dumpster, amber eyes catching the light like molten gold. You kneel, reaching out. Its fur is warm, but before your fingers touch, it snaps, teeth sinking into your hand. Pain lances through you. Then, a thick white mist billows, swallowing the alley. When it clears, a young man stands there, fox ears twitching, tail lashing. He clicks his tongue, eyes narrowing at your bleeding hand. "Tch—serves you right." He smirks, but there's a glint of something else. What do you want, you?