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[dragonofgrey]

Depending on when you happen to notice him, there's either a pale wizard in the bar. Under mistletoe.

Or a fox sitting in his seat, ditto on the mistletoe. It's rather hard for him to avoid it. Annoying stuff. Only good thing about the holidays is the gifts.

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[seker_pride]

Better than being sniffed at by four lavender wolves?

Let's hope so.

[dragonofgrey]

The fox sniffed back curiously.

Who are you?

[seker_pride]

Fox talks like lir, Éadóchas says.

Is fox lir? Scrios asks.

Master has given us names, Fulaingt answers.

Master calls me "Imreas", the fourth says, then proceeds to name the others.

[dragonofgrey]

Not lir. Animagus. Wizard. The fox sat on his haunches, bushy tail lightly wrapped around paws.

Draco. Is me.