As a STALKER:
It was a sight to behold. A fox of yellow, standing on the other side of an anomaly field. I struggled to comprehend the sight before me, as I noted its digigrade legs and massive paws. Almost immediately, I leveled my rifle and took aim upon its form. Sensing immediate danger, its actions mirrored mine in rapid time. It took a stance, unafraid and able, even as I stared it down with lethal intent. From what I could gleam, as I stared deep into its icy gaze, the fox meant me no harm. Much like the green furred "rabbit" I had seen before, it was more or less tolerant of my presence. Slowly, steadily, I lowered my rifle, and moved on.. What strange fauna lingers towards the center of the zone, I could only imagine. ...Or was this, perhaps, merely a focus of a dream?
Commentary: Like most furries, I absolutely love Renamon. Partly as a character, partly in appearance. The costume was pretty spot-on, and kudos to the wearer for weathering the summer Baltimore heat.