Standing somewhere around in the center of the Forsaken Island, Raven and the little black fox before him stared at each other, none of them talking or moving.
'The hell am I even doing here? Kill that thing!'
Knowing his mistake Raven's eyes turned cold and pushed his feet forward, ready to strike. However, weirdly enough, just as he was about to swing his hand and weapon, suddenly his body froze and his face became a little complicated.
'No, this is not right...'
As if realizing something, Raven lowered his hands scarcely and looked at the beast, which at the moment stared at him with narrowed eyes.
"Human, I have just told you I mean no harm to neither of you yet you still wish to claim my life? Are you perhaps don't understand the words I say?"
