Emily
*What was left of the fox's tail appeared to fluff up in indignation. She looked as if she were going to open her mouth to argue feeling such a way, but eventually she simply lowered her head and just tried to rest. The fox was in too much pain to bother.*"You wouldn't... Happen to have any more of those chicken birds but uh... Inside the den would you?"
James
"I think so, let me check" *He then went to the kitchen and looked around for the chicken, eventually finding afew raw chicken meat he had laying around still fresh somehow, he took them and handed them to the fox*
Emily
*The fox nommed on piece of chicken, seemingly content with it. As she was soon left with nothing but bone, she decided to gnaw on it for a while.*"You know what Elf..."*She eventually said with a tired sigh.*"Maybe you aren't so bad after all..."
James
*He chuckled at the comment before replying* "You're not half bad yourself."