>>53443305Captcha was HG8RY for that one, what are the odds?
>His blue eyes darted to the tray filled with warm food on the bed, but he said nothing.>”C’mon…” Zoroark encouraged. She spat the smaller pokémon out to hold him with both hands. “The human’s offering you food. What do we say?” >She gently bobbed him up and down to get him to speak.>The zorua, confused, did not know what to say. He only stared at the food with hopeful eyes.>Zoroark tutted and shook her head. >”We’ll work on that later.” >She opened the bedroom door, and bent over to put her nephew on the ground.>”Go get your brothers and sisters.”>His little legs kicked and scampered before she released him.>Zoroark called out in her native tongue, clicking and barking in a distinctly inhuman manner.>Wherever the zorua hid, they rushed from cover and toward the bedroom.>A small stampede of paws echoed down the hallway as they skittered past your mate and leapt, one by one, onto the bed.>You held the tray steady, afraid they might knock something over.>Five gray-black balls of fur wrestled on your bed for a moment before crowding around breakfast.>Despite their wild natures, none of them dared touch the food without the alpha’s permission.>Zoroark smiled down at them, and held her hands up.>Only after she clapped twice did the mischievous foxes dig into their meal.>”No messes!” Zoroark commanded, as she tore two pancakes from the pile.>They ate quietly, despite pushing one another aside to get at foods they hadn’t yet tasted. >”Turn some cartoons on. Like when we were kids.” Zoroark whispers, plucking and pieces of her pancake and eating them.>You sit back on the bed and oblige her, flipping through the channels until you find some appropriate, classic animation.>None of that modern trash; the old ones that still air are masterpieces for a reason.>It definitely catches their attention. 