Hidden breakfast
10-31-2020, 09:02 AM
Bait wasn’t a fool. He eyed the mushroom, gave it a cautious sniff before raising his head, “While I appreciate yonder ladies kindness I find myself not hungry at the moment,” finished with a small smirk at the wolf's attitude towards him. What manner of intoxicant it was he did not know, but he had always avoided this particular mushroom knowing something was wrong with it, fox intuition perhaps? “Thank you, missy,” smoothly returned in her approval. Not that it was a hard thing as Bait took time to learn any area he spent much time in. This wasn’t to say he would remember all he learned of it a month or two in the future once he had left but on return, Bait would repeat the process. It all went back to making sure he had multiple spots to flee should his fun get him into trouble. Bait enjoyed life and had no desire to end it early. What did he want? Ah. “Well now! I appreciate the offer of a prize. As a humble fox all I would request is that should you ever see me in a bit of a bad spot miss, and it's something you could easily assist me with that you might spare a moment of your time to aid. I’m fairly good at avoiding or getting out of trouble myself at any rate, and the odds of being around you when I am in trouble would be slim so like as not you would never need to offer such repayment.” The request offered with of course perfect humility, though ‘humble’ really didn’t fit Bait no matter how much he praised wolves. Truthfully he was an arrogant little thing playing games. Speech:"Life is but a game " Think
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