A fox briskly trots down an empty road, looking to all the world like it knows precisely where it's going.
They can read cozily until dinner and then have dinner and then snuggle some more, how about.
Wellllll...
If she has nothing to read after dinner, she might instead adorably bounce around the room with all of the extra energy she has from all of these wonderful calories she's eating for a little while. What about that? Is that also acceptable?
Excellent! Then she's going to go be an energetic little floof and bounce around the room. Then out of the room. Then back into the room, onto the couch for a very brief boop with her nose, then out of the room again.
Once she has been sufficiently exhausted, then yes, absolutely, snuggles.
Affirmative yip. Yes! She is very charming, she's aware, she's so glad he noticed! Also soft. She is that too.
Snuggle, snuggle.
And napping on him! She is that, too!
She naps for a little over an hour, then yawns and snuggles closer.
She hums a little contented sigh. It's a pity she probably won't get to just - shapeshift into a fox whenever she wants. ... That's not a thing she can get, right? Because if it is a thing she can get due to that stupid music box, she wants it.
.... She does not want to interrupt snuggles to ask, though. That can be a tomorrow question.
Soft fox soft fox soft fox. So good and so soft.
...hm. Yeah, he really likes her, doesn't he.
She probably likes him back, at least a little. Judging from the snuggles.
Or the way she has maybe noticed his fond gaze. And returns it.
She blinks, surprised.
Then she gives him an affectionate little nose, and promptly hides her face in his shoulder.
Aw. No, she doesn't feel that he shouldn't have. She's just embarrassed.
She leans up and boops his nose again. A little shyly, she shakes her head. Then, back to hiding.
Hiiiiide hide hide hide.
... Okay it's getting annoying to breathe like this, she'll just. Tentatively stop hiding. And go back to snuggling. A little shyly.