((Closed RP except to Dragox or people who PM prior to entry/have a reason to enter the story.))<br/><br/>Along a sidewalk frequently traveled, up against a brick wall, there leans an anthro grey fox, dressed in only dark jeans that serve to highlight the jutting silver poof of his tail. A male, the grey fox isn't of great stature, but he looks sturdy and his eyes are bright.<br/><br/>His whiskers twitch slightly as he meanders along a row of small, wire-mesh cages he's obviously the owner of; the cage-row's about 5 feet long, divided into 4 sections. In front of the cages is leaned a sign -- "PETS FOR SALE" -- with smaller lettering below detailing these exotic offerings.<br/><br/>The creatures in the cages -- Vors -- there's 4, one in each section -- look something like fat black snakes with big, beak-ish heads, multiple clawed limbs, and white underbellies. They look young; the ones on the cages vary from a foot to 3 feet long, and their beady eyes seem to size up everything around them. Their apparent keeper, the passerbys ... everything. One of them warbles which sets the lot of them off, their snouts poking at the cage's space-separating mesh in attempts to get into their neighbors' spots.<br/><br/>The fox turns to them after a moment, clucking his tongue and shaking his head lightly. "Hungry again?" He pulls a box with holes in it out from under the cage-stand. Mice are what he produces from the box; he lifts the slotted lid of each cage in turn, dropping in a bewildered mouse. All too quickly the mice find themselves seized and greedily swallowed, the creatures' lizard-esque jaws and throats working to push the squirming mice down.<br/><br/>The fox stops at the largest of the 4, though, and doesn't give it a mouse. Instead he sets the first box down and puts it away, opening a different box in its stead. It's full of rabbits, which still look too small a fare for the biggest creature's expectantly-gaping jaws. The fox opens the lid of the last cage only slightly, dropping the surprised rabbit into the small cavern of pulsing pink. It only briefly stuffs the creature's mouth before a swallow sucks it down, the thing tilting its head for want of more even as the rabbit's bulge is descending the length of its neck.<br/><br/>It hisses and strikes lightly, impatiently at the cage's mesh, leaving the grey fox to quickly draw back.<br/><br/>"Now<span style="font-style: italic">now</span>. That's more than enough for you."<br/><br/>The fox then sits beside the cages and sign, turning his attention back to the passerbys.