[ He frowns as Jaskier's tail brushes his nose, pushing it aside with a paw. The red fox buries his face in some blossoms. For awhile, he only watches Jaskier explore.
It's peaceful. He has a number of places he likes to sit and think at, but this is one he comes back to often, tucked away enough that he rarely runs into anyone else wandering the outskirts. ]
The pond's safe to swim in.
[ No marks of the Cwyld here. The little body of water is almost too small for a grown man. Perfect for a little fox, though. ]
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It's peaceful. He has a number of places he likes to sit and think at, but this is one he comes back to often, tucked away enough that he rarely runs into anyone else wandering the outskirts. ]
The pond's safe to swim in.
[ No marks of the Cwyld here. The little body of water is almost too small for a grown man. Perfect for a little fox, though. ]