these days // open, intro

[renard]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ I need to know if you're feeling it
Or I'm wasting my time Your way, or mine
— Foxtrot sits up a bit, fire burning beneath his fur in embarrassment and he gently pulls his tail closer to him, staring shyly at the ground. "Oh... I- Well... I was sort of hoping to join, honestly. I was born here, but ended up leaving with my parents to sort of... Ah, scope the area? Nothing really fit for me, so..." He looks up at the female bashfully, a timid smile on his features, and ears laid back in a submissive position. Despite her showing no means of harming him, the scars that lined his body itched slightly, a reminder of the times he had to endure before he found himself here, at the outskirts of Sunhaven. He was just cautious, which was no problem at all in his book.