She’s a Fox

Ezra stopped as well when she halted beside him, making him blink with confusion when she gave an exasperated sigh. What had he done now?! He leaned back from her when she fixed him with an irritated glare, questioning what he wanted from her. Once again he found himself at a loss, stunned by the aggressive response she gave him... and by the rich, emerald eyes that were currently giving him a look that said she did not want him around. His haunches fell back onto the ground as she faced him and put a paw on his shoulder, his head tipped down to look at the much smaller woman. Her calling him Speckles again made his ear flick with a slight annoyance, but at this point he was a little more worried that she might actually hit him for... what exactly? Offering to help?

There was just one last little tiny thing in that statement that he could pick apart and a grin crept across his lips as he carefully pointed it out. "Okay... but what about a dopey dire wolf that you do know?" he offered with a flash of teeth and a crooked grin, looking hopeful as he continued to try and win over the pretty, green-eyed fae. "We could get to know each other first, you know? Ask whatever you want, I'll tell you whatever you wanna know!" He didn't know if that would work or just make her more mad at him, but she was so unlike any other woman he had been around that he was just absolutely determined to figure out a way to make her not hate him. After all, if she hated him, how was he going to make it up to her for making her mess up her mushrooms?

Ezra Adravendi