Keeping an eye on the orange thing might have been a good idea, as he can see it noticed him and was fast approaching, darting gracefully over the tree roots and the gnarled plants that lined the grass. It was on him in seconds, leaping into his path and looking directly up at him. Now it was closer, he could see it was... a fox. A completley harmless, ordinary looking fox. It was looking up at him as it stepped into his path, its tail curling gracefully behind it, akin to its firelike movements he had seen only moments before... it seemed... curious...