“That
doesn’t seem like very many. Are they all different species?”
“You
are surprisingly comfortable around me. Seriously, and no, there are two dogs,
a horse and a cat that I know.”
“Les
smiled, “Interesting.” So this fix didn’t know the mouse.
“Of
course, there may be more, but I don’t go around talking to every creature I
come across.”
“So
you are the only wild one you’ve met? The other sound like domesticated
animals. Do you frequently go around talking to every domestic creature you
come across?”
“Witty
aren’t we?” The fox shifted its posture. “Let me ask you something.” Les
nodded. “What sort of girl isn’t even slightly afraid of a talking fox? Don’t
you respect the magic involved here?
“I
do respect magic,” Les answered calmly. “But, as you said, you can’t really
harm me and don’t really desire to. The magic of it interests me. Beyond that…
I guess I don’t get around much.”
The
fox laughed at the girl. “I am glad I like you girl. Are you that nameless girl
from the town I’ve heard so much about?”
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