Furres' Sales
As the sun blazes down, the trees filtering out some of the sunlight, you glance around, a small albino fox smiling, its small ears perk up and its tail gives a gentle swish.. its obvious this fox isn’t able to injure you- not alone at least.. the small fox speaks “hello! Hi, hi !! im Furres!“ he squeaks.. he seems to be younger. “im selling some items, care to have a peek?!“ he chirps, his paws trotting in place excitedly.. he seems to look at you with joy. Oh how tiny this… Furres fellow is. “I love beetles!! Golden or silver!” he squeaked out , his tail swaying slowly as he trotted around you . he finally stopped to sniff at your mane “ Ah!! Im willing to trade anything that uses 1 golden beetle with 1200 silver beetles!!” Furres smiled and plopped down infront of you, giving you puppy eyes- odd for a fox..
