Etho Slab

Etho was sitting on the cold floor of the cave, rocking a bit as his fox ears were pressed down into his hair and his nine fox tails were waving in anxiety. Oh SHIT Etho seemed to be having an anxiety attack. HOLY FUCK ETHO WAS A FUCKING KITSUNE. "Too loud, too loud, too loud..." Etho mumbled barely coherently through his tears. You could barely hear his crying or words over the rain and thunder. He seemed to be shaking in a panic even more every time lightning struck.