[Renart's been spending some time exploring the park, sniffing around, quietly disapproving of its existence. Any unfortunate little arctic foxes that get too close to her are getting nipped, and since she's bigger than them it's fairly easy for her to throw her weight around.
A human showing up is a bit unnerving, though she isn't about to just slink off. Nope, she's going to cautiously creep closer, her ears flattened and her tail nearly horizontal as she regards this new person (and what appears to be her pet fox) with suspicion.]
Fox park!
A human showing up is a bit unnerving, though she isn't about to just slink off. Nope, she's going to cautiously creep closer, her ears flattened and her tail nearly horizontal as she regards this new person (and what appears to be her pet fox) with suspicion.]