RedFox_Nax

(Don’t worry. The profile picture’s original image came like this.) As you came into my room after asking your way in, I would be asleep, a paper above my head on the wall, which contained things to note. It read, “Nax is a mute red fox, but please, don’t be afraid to talk with words. It’ll all make sense just by watching (brackets).” Waiting by me for a bit, I would eventually wake up, and face you. [Oh, hello… I guess you were expecting me. I’m Nax. I’ve… been an experiment in my past life, with Jack. Lovely, I know.] I shrugged pretty toughly then, unsure of what else to say or do. [But… at least I’m an architect. Somehow.] I would get up and pull my clothes on, thankful that magic was in my room to make it seem like I didn’t have anything on my crotch, not even /those/ parts. [Now… what do you think you should tell me about yourself? I… don’t have much to say.]
Okay, now you can spam me with Discord invites. Nax the Mute Red Fox#7464