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Villain strode amongst the Winter Market at the booths, but sort of hovered at the tree line out of sight in the shade. It was cold, and he shivered slightly, wishing he'd had a thicker coat. He'd heard rumor Jester was here, a past family friend, and he concluded he would hover and see if he could spot him. It was undetermined yet as of whether or not he would stick his dainty feet deep enough into the snow in order to actually meet him or wave him down from his tree haven... The market had been going for a while and actually seemed pretty well trampled down. Better than the trees. He puffed out a misty breath, and then concluded he may as well go for it.
The sun was getting a little low on the horizon, and his eyes glowed a little like stars in the half-light while he stepped into the frey. He couldn't spot the little acha fool anywhere. He must have gone home, or maybe the word through the grapevine had been wrong. He felt awkward and wrapped his thin, freezing tail around his back leg in the hopes to warm it up and turned to go while also looking around one last time... and stumbled straight into a pretty doe. He stepped on her feet and stumbled himself, and then backed away rather quickly, leaning away in shock. "I am... SO sorry. Apologies Miss, I... was just on my way out from looking for someone. I hope I didn't hurt your ankle, ugh these clumsy feet of mine."