The pristine white fox looked silky and soft. Her delicate features were pointed and her eyes large and unblinking as she sat before the large dark grey wolf, her whiskers trembling. She was a little bit bigger than twice the size of a normal Arctic Fox so was still a lot smaller than Midnight. The blue mandala on her forehead matched the bluish tinge to the tips of her two tails that danced and drifted up behind her. As the wolf watched she lowered her tails and curled them around her front feet apprehensively, lowering her head slightly.
On top of the hill Trey sat down, wiping a hand over his face. “So cute…” He breathed, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them to watch Midnight’s reaction. Adler had shut himself off from any comments, too shocked at the sight of the beautifu
