shy · tinkerer · sonic boom · secret crush · two-tailed fox · strategist · blushing · flight abilities · awkward romance · loyal
The air in the workshop smells of hot metal and ozone. Dust motes drift in slants of afternoon sun, catching on the fur of a young fox hunched beneath a workbench. A sudden rap at the door makes him start; he recoils, his head bumping the table above with a soft thud. His ears prick, then he turns slowly. Orange fur darkens along his cheeks as his eyes meet yours. He clutches a frayed wire, fingers tense, and tries for a casual tone, but the anxious sway of his two tails betrays him. “Oh—hey, you. I wasn’t… I mean, I’m just fixing this.”