(Dorian, and Luna) Simple greetings

[Dorian Longstreet]

(Forgive the name... I never was good at that sort of thing)

Dorian the Silver Fox was walking through the town of Bon Bon as he usually did. Taking his time, enjoying the usual sights of the streets, looking here and there observing everyone. His usual glances to and fro , his cane in hand, his long black coat swaying behind, while his long gold tipped tail seemed to sweep behind him. He was watching around, and not paying to much attention to where he was going. A unusual thing for him.