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The fox eyes them, then sighs, and flops over. "Hunters, go ahead, take me away, wear my skin. It doesn't matter." He sniffs.

Connor, about to bound forward and happily chase the fox, stops short.

His ears droop!

"Your fur is LOVELY, and I can see why you'd be hunted for it, but HE made us promise not to" Blossom hurumphs

pointing a thumb to the mutt!

Connor harrumphs!

Rochalor nods "YUP, we don't subscribe to Fox thews"

"Oh, we are the most lovely of all of the foxes, which is why I'm the only one left." He sniffles, and rests his pointy snout on his paws.

"The only thing that keeps me company is the moon, and she hides from me once a month, and then I'm truly alone."

"A woman needs her space now and then" Blossom explains, "So don't blame the Moon. Are you really the only fox around?"

"I think it's more a sub scategory of Foxes with loxes" Rochalor adds

“The only Glimmerfox.” He says, with a hint of pride that Blossom might understand. “There are common mortal foxes, but they don’t even SPEAK.”

A sigh, and he flops over dramatically again

"Well, how do you KNOW you're the only one?" Rochallor says "Maybe there's a Foxglimmer and you just don't have them on your friends list?"