#orochithievul

Galya: I might be a fox, but I’m not, a fox like you. N-not anymore, anyway...

you certainly don’t seem shy around strangers~ are you here by yourself? not that i mind keeping you company~

don’t worry about me, i’ve got enough fur to keep me warm~ though i must admit, now i feel rather underdressed compared to this dashing gentleman before me. i assume you’re here for the ball? how i wish i could join you~

[in response to this]

well well, look who got proven wrong~ you heard the mistletoe fairy, better pucker up!

[without giving phil a chance to react, orochi turns the lucario’s snout towards him and gives him a quick smooch.]

there, now that wasn’t so bad, was it? i’d do it again, but maybe one is too much for you, lover boy~

in any case, it would be rather rude for someone to judge others based on their species, no? i’m sure the proprietors of this festival are welcoming of all fox species, and besides, i’m just here to meet some new faces, like yours. might i ask for your name? you may call me orochi~

[yong and haru have arrived! they will probably be heading indoors to warm up.]

[juuzou has arrived! it seems like he’s looking for something, or someone.]

[a familiar red fox has arrived! it looks like he’ll be hanging around outside.]

it’s only polite to call someone by the name they give you, isn’t it? now if you’ll excuse me, i’m going to go explore the grounds a bit.