Quome: Infinite
You've decided to knock on one of the numerous doors in the village. It was kind clear the people who lived here were afraid of something, or at least nervous, so a simple introduction wouldn't hurt.
You head up to the nearest house in the village and gently knock on the door. There is bit of movement inside, but after waiting a few minutes, you find the door is still unopened. So you knock once more. The door suddenly flies open, sending you back a few steps. A man stands in the door, wearing overalls and with a cigarette poking from his mouth. The man concerns you with a tired look. "What." His voice is gruff and raspy, and he smelled of smoke and deodorant.
You began to ask him where this place is when you see a figure out of the corner of your eye, just inside the house. An odd fox was standing several feet from the door, watching you cautiously. The fox was the size of a house cat, with huge, yellow ears that had red fur sprouting from their folds. She had a yellow, tear-dropped tail with a red point, a pointed fox's nose, white cheek tufts, and a very slick, petite form. A... Fennekin? Her left eye was a bright red colour, while her left was bright pink. On all four legs she was wearing thin white stockings that nearly went up to her crest and stomach. You started to question the man about the Fennekin, but he soon pushed you off his doorstep with a meaty hand and slammed the door in your face. Asshole.
Now what...
You head up to the nearest house in the village and gently knock on the door. There is bit of movement inside, but after waiting a few minutes, you find the door is still unopened. So you knock once more. The door suddenly flies open, sending you back a few steps. A man stands in the door, wearing overalls and with a cigarette poking from his mouth. The man concerns you with a tired look. "What." His voice is gruff and raspy, and he smelled of smoke and deodorant.
You began to ask him where this place is when you see a figure out of the corner of your eye, just inside the house. An odd fox was standing several feet from the door, watching you cautiously. The fox was the size of a house cat, with huge, yellow ears that had red fur sprouting from their folds. She had a yellow, tear-dropped tail with a red point, a pointed fox's nose, white cheek tufts, and a very slick, petite form. A... Fennekin? Her left eye was a bright red colour, while her left was bright pink. On all four legs she was wearing thin white stockings that nearly went up to her crest and stomach. You started to question the man about the Fennekin, but he soon pushed you off his doorstep with a meaty hand and slammed the door in your face. Asshole.
Now what...