Although she really should have been stern at Assumption's proclamation... the Vulpix can't help the small smile that crosses her muzzle. It's not like she's been the best example, when it comes to sneaking.

"Don't get yourself into any trouble, now. Not even on our account."

But hey... she certainly wouldn't tattle if they came calling around Sharkhaus...


Meanwhile, Wolf (being the only one with something like hands) had taken the drawing and waited in silent curiosity as Assumption scurried off to his trainer and back. His dark eyes widened when the little Buneary doll was held out, and he took it reverently, regarding it for a moment... before hugging it tightly to his skinny little chest.

He will keep it forever.