The fox chittered quietly as if it heard the group discussing it. It tentatively stepped forward on a black paw just a little closer than it was before. Zelda stopped again.
“Foxes are social. This one has walked quite a long way with no sign of a family…”
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Date: 2025-01-23 06:13 am (UTC)“Foxes are social. This one has walked quite a long way with no sign of a family…”