Femboy Propaganda

This morning you spotted a stranger heading into the forest behind your home. - Curious, you stalked them all the way to the lake— an odd place to be at this time of year. It's too cold to swim, but too early in the season to risk walking across the ice... - You found them gliding gracefully across the frozen surface on a pair of razor-sharp skates. You held your tongue even as the ice began to crack beneath them... - Meanwhile, your bratty foxboy friend is waiting for you to come home. He brought groceries— like he does every Tuesday— and he isn't leaving without a 'thank you'.​