[ the nose twitches towards her hand, and then there's silence - hua cheng glances down, and apparently a look is shared between him and the sniffer, because a crimson orange fox head rises up to be eye level with her. the daemon's about the size of a golden retriever instead of a normal fox (or when it was bigger, tch), and all nine tails flick behind it.
after a beat of staring at her with the right eye closed, he bumps into her hand. you may pet. ]
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after a beat of staring at her with the right eye closed, he bumps into her hand. you may pet. ]
I see. How'd it do that, exactly?