Emily
*The fox's ears twitched idly. She had no clue how one could have a favorite food and not eat it.*"Elves are so strange."*She said before looking past him back towards the house.*"So this is your den? Elves always seem to have very large ones. I wonder what kinds stuff you guys store in there."*The fox didn't seem to wait for an answer. She was quick on her feet as she fox-formed and darted over to the house, proceeding to break and enter.*
James
*He internally scolded himself for letting this woman live, but ultimately putting Henrietta in the coup again and ran into the house making a mental note to beef up security around the area and to be more careful of his surroundings.*

*The insides of the house was more different than before, such as new furnitures, wallpaper, and a carpet that no longer stinks of dried blood! Though he did keep that weirdly scorched family portrait hanging above a fireplace.*
Emily
*Luckily enough, the fox didn't seem to have destroyed anything in her making her way in. Instead she had found a warm patch of sunlight coming in from one of the windows and had decided to curl up on the floor beneath it. She peered over at the Elf lazily and shifted back to humanoid form, which at this point it was getting hard to really tell the difference between.*"I can't believe you have this whole den to yourself. And not another Elf scent for miles."*She said.*"Don't you guys like stay in packs or something?"*The fox stretched out on the floor, lounging peacefully with clearly no intent on moving.*
James
*He stood stiff when he hears the comment but he shrugs off the surprise* "Well yes, but nobody stays here long enough when they come over so it's mostly just me and the animals" *He replies with a sheepish smile, he wasn't lying nor was he telling the whole truth though the fox didn't need to know that information, it's not like he's hiding a deep dark secret that he wants 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 to find out or else he'd probably need to start packing and move again.*
Emily
"Well that's stupid."*The fox commented with a snort.*"Who makes a den this large just to keep their food in it? If I lnew this place existed, I'd be plumper than those chickens that practically walked into my paws. All the elves I've seen had all kinds of dens next to each other and food that they were less than friendly with sharing. That and land anyways, but they were always a group."*She let out a yawn.*"I guess they'd be pretty weak without one. It's a wonder why no one else came to steal your food by now."
James
"Truly a mystery" *He replied almost sinisterly but he shot a question before this accidental slip up could be pointed out though he doubts the fox paid attention too much he's sure she tuned him out all this time* "If you want to sleep i have a separate room for you to sleep in instead of you sleeping on the floor..."
Emily
*It was true that the fox was hardly paying attention to him. Only when he asked her a question did she peer over at him.*"Does the room really matter? I'd end up sleeping on the floor regardless."*She questioned him, not really in tune with the concept of there being anywhere else to sleep.*
James
*Eventually he just gives up and lets the fox lady sleep on his floor, the circumstances could've been worse, like she could be stolen all of his possessions or worse she finds out and he has to kill another living being again which is getting tiring at this point, now that he's remembering back he should probably go back to get the abandoned shovel somewhere out there in the forest..*