LET YOUR PAST LIVES THROUGH / joining

[ROY]

POOR GEORGE, POOR GEORGE
CAN'T HELP YOU; HE WAS BORN A KING

As he moved further in, he could feel himself getting a bit lost in thought. While he hadn't always seen forests, they did take up a majority of his travels as an adult. They were his favorite to be around, at the very least. They simply were just cozy, and every part of life within them seemed to quietly respect each others' role. Though his appreciation would be distracted soon enough. His ears would twist as he heard prey scatter nearby, gaze shifting towards the sound. He'd eaten in the morning, and his stomach hadn't felt empty yet, so he didn't feel much temptation to try and seek it out. Besides, the locals probably wouldn't be too pleased about him hunting before he even requested to join. However, the movement did indicate someone was likely nearby, so the fox paused, and looked around. Sure enough, a stranger caught sight of him not long after.

He waits for the other to speak up, taking in his words. The stranger seems a bit surprised by his presence, to which the other would feel a bit apologetic for had he known the male was nervous about it. He would nod slowly at the question, adjusting his stance to fully turn towards him and lift his paws, slowly. He began to sign "Hello, do you know sign language?" He would wait for a few moments afterwards, his paws tapping the ground a bit awkwardly. Just in case the other wouldn't know what the fox was trying to say, he'd reach for a nearby stick and write "I would like to join". Hopefully the other could, at least, read. If either skills were known, they could have some form of communication.

/mobile post, sorry for any mistakes!