[center][color=Fd6c9e][h3]Faera Nottingham[/h3]
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As soon as the samurai's feet hit the floor, a growl rumbled in the fox's chest lowly, standing his ground in the typical animalistic way. Faera blinked, glancing over at Inari with curious eyes. She pulled the toast from her mouth as she swallowed her previous bite, lips parted in questioning. [color=fd6c9e]"Inari? Something wrong?"[/color]

Inari's tail lashed at the samurai. [color=b30000]"If you wished to join us, asking first would be a better option than eavesdropping."[/color] He stated coldly, arms crossed across his chest in a firm stance as he eyed the swordsman.

Faera glanced between the two, seeming confused with Inari's words, but finally resting with a big grin in Baldur's direction. [color=fd6c9e]"Hey, I say more the merrier! You seem nice."[/color] Inari clicked his tongue, obviously disapproving of his summoner's ignorant choice but as her spirit had no right to question her decisions. If she willed it, Inari would follow. Still, he would watch the swordsman quite closely if he so happened to go.