>>53443325>The pack of zorua settle down; the cartoon cinderace outsmarting the poacher with anvils and dynamite is too good to look away from.>Little chirps and cackling follow each gag.>You and Zoroark settle against the headboard.>Zoroark shares her second, sticky pancake with you.>You nod and take it in your hand, your fingers immediately gummy with maple syrup. “Was hoping we’d have some alone time.” You whisper to the dark-type.
“How much longer will they, uh…” You point at the furry pile of Zorua, swishing their little tails in content.
>”It’s too cold out, yet.” Zoroark murmers. “And they…” She says, pointing towards the red-tipped foxes. “Need some practice around humans.” >”That’s the big reason.”“Huh… Did your family do the same thing?”
>Zoroark nodded, and licked the sugary syrup off her fingertips.>”And uh…”>”Think of this as practice.”>Zoroark snuggles close to you and whispers in your ear.>”We won’t be alone forever.”Wish I could write more; working full-time (and then some) kinda blows. Glad I finally had some vacation time for this.
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Updated Rusefox GF
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