Wardrobe

Villager: Hallow

your markings are so cool!! i wish to snuggle the floof.. :^

Holy heck, nice design! ;o;

"So you would be a kung if I made you a crown?"

The small fox grins and hugs him, giggling happily. "You're so soft and fluffy! What's your name mr? You look like a big floofy king! Are you a king?"

"Whoooaaaa... You're so big and fluffy! Can I hug you? Are you soft like my favorite faux wool blanket?" The young female's eyes beheld him with such excitement and a thirst for knowledge and the fly away fur on top of her head only added to her cute appearance.

- Gunther looked up and tried to shake it off -
"No...I'm okay."

- Gunther looks slightly embarrassed. He shyly thanks Hallow for helping him up, sitting down on the ground. The Shiba Inu looks rather disoriented once more, the warmth in his eyes seeming to cool slightly as if he remembered something he would have rather forgotten -

- Gunther gives the wicker a toothy grin back. Normally, he preferred to stay away from society and isolate himself, but Hollow seemed to have given him a small perspective on what the world had become since the incident. -
"You're rather....tall." Gunther pointed out, tripping over himself and falling face first into the Wickerbeast's tail.

- The dog nodded slowly, his warm brown eyes free of fear at this point, as he realized that this creature was not going to hurt him. -
"My name is Gunther..." he said quietly, seeming to become rather shy.

- The Shiba Inu is still pale with fear. Rather than running, he gets close again. -
"W-What are you?" he asks, looking up at the 10'6 being in front of him. The canine was only 5'3, half of the Wickerbeast's height. "So soft." the Shiba mutters under his breath contently. The fluffy fur of the large creature was most likely the only thing that stopped the dog from running away in terror.