http://unique-moments.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] unique-moments.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-12-20 12:20 pm

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Samantha sat in her booth, her hand over her eyes as she stares dejectedly at the plate of waffles on the floor.

She should pick them up. But crying sounds a lot more fun right now.


OOC: Slowtimes in effect!! Thank you so muchly!

[identity profile] simple-secret.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He bounces closer, tail fluffed and held high as he sniffs nearer and nearer to the fallen food.

Are you certain you do not want it?

[identity profile] simple-secret.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
The fox pounces the waffle and devours half of it quickly. It's a habit -- tamed though he may be, some lessons are not easily forgotten, and chief among these was the almost instinctual drive to eat first and ask questions later.

But he does not wish to be rude.

Therefor, having polished off half the waffle, he slithers towards her and rubs up against her leg, fur fluffed out.

[identity profile] simple-secret.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He tilts his head up immediately into her hand. He enjoys being petted so very much!

I am covered in fur. Fur is soft, he replies humbly, taking no credit for his natural state of cuddlability.

[identity profile] simple-secret.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
His tail waves wildly as he is lifted up. He's a big fox -- as big as foxes get, fully 25 pounds or so, the size of a small dog, but lithe and compact and muscular. Once propped on her lap, he shoves his paws on her shoulders and licks her face happily.

[identity profile] simple-secret.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
He tenses suddenly, nervous.

Is Andrew a hunter? He pins his ears back with a quiet whine. Please do not tell him to hunt my kin! They are wild yet, and do not deserve to be caught and hurt.

[identity profile] simple-secret.livejournal.com 2005-12-20 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
He relaxes, her voice and petting reassuring him.

Ah. I thought perhaps you meant to tell him to catch us, like hunters do in cages.