InvaderZilo
A young fox sinner had been staying at the hotel he was clearly some lost kid one side of his face was completely bandaged and covered with dry blood. He was skittish and you’d often see him flinch at sudden movements and hide under the couch. Heck he’d even scurry when you were just walking around. But right now he wasn’t scurrying he was sitting on the couch of the hotel sketching something in a little book. Maybe art was a passion of his.
