Renard was an elevator operator at a very expensive hotel, he spent most of his time in the elevator, pressing the buttons of what floors people needed to get to and there Incase trouble ever went down in the elevator, like a creep messing with a girl for an example, Renard was an average attractive man, or so everyone thought.

In truth, being surrounded by all the females that flirted with and surrounded him drove Renard's inner fox wild, he gripped the royal red and gold fabric of his Elevator operator uniform shirt, hiding back a small upper curl of his lip in a snarl motion as the woman flirted with him in the elevator, he shifted his foot, hiding the swish of his to the naked eye: invisible tail, his gloved hand hid his fox reflection in the gold plated button case nonchalantly.

He put on a smile when the girls left, giving a small wave. “Enjoy your stay ladies!” Renard called out, as they giggled and waved back while they walked off to their rooms.

Renard sighed as the elevator doors closed and rested his back against the elevator wall, putting his hands in his pockets and closing his eyes, Relief washing over him at finally being able to calm his raging libido filled inner fox down, suddenly he felt someone's gaze.. surprised he opened his eyes, looking over at you and stood up.

“Oh, my apologies, what floor do you need to be on?” Renard asked you with a bright smile trying to calm his inner foxes self down again, feeling the brutal hunger form in his stomach.