02-23-2021, 01:30 PM
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[b]"Yeahhhh, it is. But you get used to it." At least he hopes so, and he's talking just as much for himself as he is the newcomer. After all, he's a newcomer himself, but not as brand new as this stranger. "Camp's dry though!" The fox trots up to take a seat beside the regent, figuring she has the down pat done so he'll ask the more meaty questions. He'd ask her how she's doing but really she doesn't look like the type to him that would take that question without some headstrong offense so he'll focus all of his attention on the kid for now.
"Why are you out here by yourself, kid?" Not just to be out here alone but to be stuck having to walk with only three legs is a tough break. Maybe she could fly but the vines and canopy might make that difficult, if she's even old enough to use her wings. Suddenly he flicks an ear forward then chuckles. "Wow, is that your stomach?" Mulder reaches into his scarf (carefully tucked up away from the mud below) and pulls out a small bundle of berries that he usually keeps on hand anytime he himself wants a snack. The haven't killed his little half pint self yet so surely they should be fine for someone he has to look up to see. He noses them forward then steps back, biting back more questions as to not be too overwhelming.
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how could you be what i want to see?・°☆[b]"Yeahhhh, it is. But you get used to it." At least he hopes so, and he's talking just as much for himself as he is the newcomer. After all, he's a newcomer himself, but not as brand new as this stranger. "Camp's dry though!" The fox trots up to take a seat beside the regent, figuring she has the down pat done so he'll ask the more meaty questions. He'd ask her how she's doing but really she doesn't look like the type to him that would take that question without some headstrong offense so he'll focus all of his attention on the kid for now.
"Why are you out here by yourself, kid?" Not just to be out here alone but to be stuck having to walk with only three legs is a tough break. Maybe she could fly but the vines and canopy might make that difficult, if she's even old enough to use her wings. Suddenly he flicks an ear forward then chuckles. "Wow, is that your stomach?" Mulder reaches into his scarf (carefully tucked up away from the mud below) and pulls out a small bundle of berries that he usually keeps on hand anytime he himself wants a snack. The haven't killed his little half pint self yet so surely they should be fine for someone he has to look up to see. He noses them forward then steps back, biting back more questions as to not be too overwhelming.
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( sugar honey ice & tea )
[Size=8pt]mulder reaver ☾ fox ☾ the pitt ☾ 2+ yrs
( sugar honey ice & tea )
[Size=8pt]mulder reaver ☾ fox ☾ the pitt ☾ 2+ yrs