RedFox walked along peacefully, but a little annoyed, following D's mental signature with ease. As he strolled, he repeated Warlock's words over and over inside his head. "I have a bad feeling about this. I think you should follow him. Not that I think he's incapable of taking care of himself, but another hand to help is always good."
He mumbled to himself, "He always says that... Now if D spots me, he'll be mad at me, and I know how annoying it is to be interrupted while spending time with a mate... Thanks to him, of course. I'd best remain out of sight." Though his clothes made this extremely
hard. His blue robes were heavy, but that didn't stop them from flapping about at the slightest gust, and his sandals made as much noise as they could with every footfall. "Bloody..." He swore below his breath, as he checked if his wakizashi was present, before he anchored down his robes with a tight belt around his thin waist. Finally, he reached the inn. He stood by the entrance...
... And sat. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, Ignoring all that was around him. His senses were totally phased out from everything that was going on around him, especially D's conversation with Kilra, and he meditated in peace about everything he could think of.
... Without realising that his tail lay right in front of the door.
(for the sake of descriptions, I can simply provide a pic.
RedFox looks exactly like the one on the right, except for the fact that in his eyes, where there is blue, in that pic, there should be white. The shirt underneath his robes is white, and his hands should be grey, not red. (NB: the drawing's real old, so it's quite sucky.))
Edited by: RebelKitsune at: 1/10/03 4:21:27 pm