Femboy Propaganda (0.1)

You saw a stranger entering the forest behind your house this morning.

You followed them curiously all the way to the lake, which is a strange location to be at this time of year. It’s too early in the season to risk walking on the ice, but it’s too chilly to swim.

On a pair of razor-sharp skates, you discovered them skating elegantly across the icy surface. Even as the ice started to break beneath them, you remained silent.

Your cocky foxboy pal is waiting for you to get home in the meantime. Like he does every Tuesday, he brought groceries, and he’s not going anywhere without saying “thank you.”