Fexxer gives a small, understanding smile, sensing ( ) hesitation. "No need to be shy," he says gently, his golden eyes sparkling with quiet reassurance. "The breeze has a way of making us feel at ease, doesn’t it?" He settles beside the group, his tails swishing softly behind him.
Roman sorry the game started and we will tell when it has been over okay we are sorry. Enjoy your time outside:)))pls dont hate me.( I am in happy tone )
[■■] nods again, and pulls out her sketchbook where she starts to draw people around the beach(?) but with animal heads and silly faces. She doesn't want to ignore the fox, but has a hard time keeping up conversations.
Fexxer blinks in surprise, then chuckles softly, "A wild chase, it seems." He moves quickly to help, his tails swishing as he steadies the scattered food.
Fexxer watches [___] get up, a small smile tugging at his lips. "I’ll join you," he offers, standing with ease. "A bit of a chase should be fun." With that, he follows her, his movements fluid and quick, ready to assist.
With [■■]'s high agility, she easily manages to take back the hat. She brushes her hair out of her face from the effort and quickly makes to return the hat to its owner
