Apprivose-Moi

  Clementine gasped, her eyes widening to the size of dinner plates as the fox did in fact speak, the creature acting so matter-of-fact about it— it was still quite a shock, animals didn’t talk! Maybe in those stupid cartoons she watched when she was little but it happening in real life.

It was so surreal.

"Ci sa te ferait plaisir, je peut arête de parler.....les mots son des sources de malentendu de toute façon...."

*Translation under the cut*

1. A picture of Mun’s room

2. Mun’s fashion sense?

3. Something Mun has made (picture optional).

4. Something Mun always wanted to do as a child.

5. Mun’s favorite Pokemon.

6. Mun’s favorite style to sing to (or what they wish they could sing to).

7. Mun’s favorite physical feature.

8. A happy memory.

9. Anything Mun collects?

Fox by Daniel Münger

  Golden oculars widened in awe when the bush creatures appeared from the brush, she expected to just bolt off after stepping into it’s area, but to her surprise it trotted over to her, despite her fascination with the small mammal she felt wary, after her encounter with Sam and her arm obtaining a scar along her arm— it left her nervous around any animal.

Her hand flinched back after the fox’s wet snout touched her hand, taking a step back only to freeze entirely upon Renard… speaking.

Clementine was quiet for a few moments, the fox’s voice echoing in her head.

Sa tête se levé de nouveau, et il étudie son visage encore, curieux.

"Et oui- je suis un renard comme des centaine d'autre renards....mais, pourquoi dit tu que je ne parle pas? Tu m'entend bien?"

*translation under the cut*

"Je te remercie, alors. Je suis fatigué. Ah- alors...ce n'est pas commun sur cette planète?"

(translation under the cut)

"Bien sur, bien sur, lion a crinière de nuit....pour un sage bête comme toi, cela ne t’intéressait jamais...."

*Translation under the cut*