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foxtrots[The woods tolerate the gumiho, but the house itself has stronger barriers. There are humans inside after all, and those who don't have strong defensive powers and also those who simply don't like to fight. He's a foreign creature that the Ruinwood isn't too familiar with, and therefore a danger to some that it holds dear.
He wants to hold someone dear too. In fact, Minsu just wants to hold someone period. He watches the occupants come and go with longing in his monster heart, catching their respective scents on the breeze like the creeper that he is. Most of them often have another scent attached to them, sometimes two, and it makes the fox wonder if he should do something about that.
Ah. But if he eats the competition, he'll have to start his 1,000 days all over again...
There is one whose scent is always pure: old paper and oranges. Dark eyes behind glasses. Ah! His bride! Minsu follows him everywhere. Please let him into your world, into your heart!
And into your room. He's literally pressing his face against the glass here.]
He wants to hold someone dear too. In fact, Minsu just wants to hold someone period. He watches the occupants come and go with longing in his monster heart, catching their respective scents on the breeze like the creeper that he is. Most of them often have another scent attached to them, sometimes two, and it makes the fox wonder if he should do something about that.
Ah. But if he eats the competition, he'll have to start his 1,000 days all over again...
There is one whose scent is always pure: old paper and oranges. Dark eyes behind glasses. Ah! His bride! Minsu follows him everywhere. Please let him into your world, into your heart!
And into your room. He's literally pressing his face against the glass here.]