imma start the bidding at a million (Eris sale)

Oxide didn’t have much, but he did have determination. He couldn’t allow the wolf who bid before him to win his little shadow. The three of them that sat so close, he didn’t much like the lot of them. Held their noses too high. The Nightingale boy stepped forward, ”Five Fox pelts.” If he had Eris, or even her family, to help that would be an easy price to pay for her freedom. Now that she was so close, practically in his grasp, he couldn’t let her go again. He couldn’t let her go to them. Silvery tail lashed at his hips as he practiced his patience and remained calm.