02-03-2021, 04:29 PM
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Mulder isn't used to being taken seriously on his threats and so he almost beams a little, expression too goofy to be menacing, and before he can correct it his husband has already spoiled the fun. He huffs his way and pokes his paw with his tiny one, wishing maybe he did get morphed bigger so he could squash his head down into the sands like Barghest will likely do himself at some point. He loathes the idea of sand up his nose, with a dash of humor on the side.
[b]"Hey, I'm plenty scary! Ever hear a fox's scream? And I... Well no, I can't even pretend." Sure, he's been scary before, but only to helpless others or when he was ordering murder. He gives up instantly on a sight and shrugs, a lazy smile stretching his maw as his gaze flicks down to Aine. It's a rarity to find someone near his size or smaller around, his head tilting slowly in pondering. He's seen plenty of hybrids in his time, but none of partly his own species. "No offense, but what exactly are you? A fox like me, I see, but the rest's a mystery to me!" His curious eyes glint over the petite stranger, ears swiveling forward as she reveals their location.
As his husband explains, Mulder leans back against his legs, occasionally flicking his eyes up to the sky to try to gleam anything abnormal. It's a whole new dimension, who knows what manner of monster or alien might crop up here? He nods along with Barghest's words, eyes flicking over his when prompted for his approval. Mulder deliberates momentarily, not seeing anything else they can do out here currently. Who knows how much longer this desert stretches on and they need to get their bearings somewhere. It's not a promise to stay but who knows what might happen. "Yeah, we'd appreciate a place to rest the paws, ya know." The fox stretches a paw forward and wiggles the beans before clearing his throat.
"Oh, and I'm Mulder. This is my mate, Barghest. We're married, both Reavers. What about you?" He's kept his own last name too but it feels irrelevant to bring it up in a land where no one would know it. Reavers seemed to pop out of cracks in the cement back at their home planet so maybe-- The sudden thought almost makes him gasp. Now they're both the aliens. That's a pretty crazy thought but this stranger doesn't seem alarmed so that must mean they blend in with the local fauna right? Definitely things he needs to look into... He zones out before suddenly sucking in a breath and looking forward. "Please tell me you don't live out here. I've had enough deserts in my lifetime." The fox is only a few months over two years old but he's already decided on that.
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how could you be what i want to see?・°☆Mulder isn't used to being taken seriously on his threats and so he almost beams a little, expression too goofy to be menacing, and before he can correct it his husband has already spoiled the fun. He huffs his way and pokes his paw with his tiny one, wishing maybe he did get morphed bigger so he could squash his head down into the sands like Barghest will likely do himself at some point. He loathes the idea of sand up his nose, with a dash of humor on the side.
[b]"Hey, I'm plenty scary! Ever hear a fox's scream? And I... Well no, I can't even pretend." Sure, he's been scary before, but only to helpless others or when he was ordering murder. He gives up instantly on a sight and shrugs, a lazy smile stretching his maw as his gaze flicks down to Aine. It's a rarity to find someone near his size or smaller around, his head tilting slowly in pondering. He's seen plenty of hybrids in his time, but none of partly his own species. "No offense, but what exactly are you? A fox like me, I see, but the rest's a mystery to me!" His curious eyes glint over the petite stranger, ears swiveling forward as she reveals their location.
As his husband explains, Mulder leans back against his legs, occasionally flicking his eyes up to the sky to try to gleam anything abnormal. It's a whole new dimension, who knows what manner of monster or alien might crop up here? He nods along with Barghest's words, eyes flicking over his when prompted for his approval. Mulder deliberates momentarily, not seeing anything else they can do out here currently. Who knows how much longer this desert stretches on and they need to get their bearings somewhere. It's not a promise to stay but who knows what might happen. "Yeah, we'd appreciate a place to rest the paws, ya know." The fox stretches a paw forward and wiggles the beans before clearing his throat.
"Oh, and I'm Mulder. This is my mate, Barghest. We're married, both Reavers. What about you?" He's kept his own last name too but it feels irrelevant to bring it up in a land where no one would know it. Reavers seemed to pop out of cracks in the cement back at their home planet so maybe-- The sudden thought almost makes him gasp. Now they're both the aliens. That's a pretty crazy thought but this stranger doesn't seem alarmed so that must mean they blend in with the local fauna right? Definitely things he needs to look into... He zones out before suddenly sucking in a breath and looking forward. "Please tell me you don't live out here. I've had enough deserts in my lifetime." The fox is only a few months over two years old but he's already decided on that.
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[Size=8pt]mulder reaver ☾ fox ☾ the pitt ☾ 2+ yrs
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[Size=8pt]mulder reaver ☾ fox ☾ the pitt ☾ 2+ yrs