last chance to lose your keys

Redrum's ears pricked up as he caught sight of a stranger amidst the Willows, their presence unfamiliar – a face he hadn't encountered before. Intrigued, he watched from a distance, his golden eyes keenly observing the stranger's actions with a blend of curiosity and wariness.

As the older male settled beneath a willow tree after a little swim, Redrum dared to venture closer, youthful curiosity and all. His crimson fur was a huge eye sore at times, but right now Red just thought it was good because how could he accidentally sneak up on a stranger without them noticing it? That was a good thing when he wasn't hunting prey.

Approaching cautiously, Redrum offered a nod of his skull, his voice boyish and disjointed. "Hell-o!" He called out, testing to see if the man was amicable or not.