The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)
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				Title: <strong>The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 12:22:04</strong>
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				It had been a really nice hunt today, the werefox lady stood with one hand on her hip as she looked down at the fallen animal, it was a large deer stag with creat horns. That was going to give her both meat, pelts and horn to sell. Not a bad day at all! She grinned softly and brushed one hand over her fox ears while she looked at the dead deer. Now she just had to find those herbs she needed to make it taste better and for the food to last longer. It was not going to be a problem, she thought she had seen something of what she needed close by. <br><br>The lady slowly began to walk away and her bright eyes watched the area in search for what she was looking for. It did not take her all to long to find it, just around five to ten minutes. The werefox slowly kneeled down and began to pick from the herbs, she was in a really good mood today. But there was something that made her frown when the wind changed, it was a new scent in the air that she had not noticed before. Now what was that? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 12:29:50</strong>
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				Kie had been having a bad week.&nbsp; It had started off with that... whatever he had been... fake werefox is all he knew, threatening to kill him.&nbsp; Then he'd had his kill stolen by a wolf when he was only ten feet away.&nbsp; And it had gone downhill from there.&nbsp; Since he had run into that fake werefox, he'd only had birds and such to eat.&nbsp; Nothing really substantial, and it was starting to show in little ways: he'd stumble when he was walking, miss a scent trail that could mean food...<br><br>He sighed, and then his ears flicked slightly.&nbsp; That smelled like a fresh kill to him, and he allowed his nose to lead him.&nbsp; Granted, it probably wouldn't do him any good, but he was going to investigate nonetheless.&nbsp; So he followed the smell, finally reaching the small clearing where a downed stag lay in the middle of hit.&nbsp; Emerald eyes gleamed as he looked around, sniffing slightly to see if he could pick up the scent of a predator.<br><br>Unfortunately, the smell of fresh meat was blocking any and all other scents.&nbsp; So he sat there for about five minutes, and then darted out, looking around again for a moment, before reaching down and ripping off a hind leg with a pop, biting into it and ripping a strip of flesh from it, chewing softly as he settled to a sitting position.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 12:34:36</strong>
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				An was soon down with the herbs and calmly returned to her dead pray, the lady stopped as she saw what she now saw, someone was there at HER pray. Eating for it! She just stood there for a few seconds with the herbs in her arms, then a sudden anger boiled up inside of her, she dropped the herbs and then she quickly ran towards the deer and the little boy, she took a graceful jump and grabbed Kieran by the neck, forcing him up against the closest tree in a very painful manner. <br><br>"There are some things one should never touch in this world without permission" she said with a growling tune in her voice, her fox ears was pulled backwards in a very angry way, all her boady showed how angry she was. She looked the boy into the eyes and calmly waited for him to say something, unless he was to afraid and about to piss himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 12:50:55</strong>
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				His head lifted, and his ears twitched.&nbsp; He had picked up another scent, but he soon realized it was too late.&nbsp; Even as he dropped the haunch and started to whirl, he felt a hand grab him by the neck and slam him into a tree.&nbsp; He gave out a yelp, and then a soft snarl, that was cut short when the person that had him by the throat started speaking.<br><br>He glowered, and then tried to wriggle out of her grip.&nbsp; "Yeah, well, there's also some things that shouldn't be left alone," he said angrily.&nbsp; "After all, a hungry scavenger might come along and take it," he said.&nbsp; "ESPECIALLY the hungry ones that haven't had a decent meal in almost a week," he said in a somewhat calmer tone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 12:56:03</strong>
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				An looked at the little boy, she did not like the cockyness of his tune when he talked. It was clear he did not understand what position he was in right then. Her grip around his throat grew harder as he tried to get away. <br><br>"Learn your manners...pup" she said slowly and forced him to look into her eyes. "I do not take lightly on a little cub that cries to be cocky..." she was not letting go and it would be harder for him to breath as it was now. He could still of course, but it was very hard. "what was that you said now again? think before you talk..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 13:08:12</strong>
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				He gagged slightly when she pushed harder on his throat, and opened his mouth to say something.&nbsp; But when she continued, he seemed to deflate a little, and he looked at her for the first time with a little bit of fear.<br><br>"Look, I'm sorry, okay?&nbsp; I'm just really hungry, and I didn't smell another predator around.&nbsp; I haven't had a lot to eat over the week, mainly birds and mice, that sort of thing."&nbsp; He wiggled again.&nbsp; "Please, just let me down and I'll go away!&nbsp; I promise I won't steal your kill.&nbsp; I just... I wanted a decent meal," he said softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 13:16:56</strong>
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				An sighed at the boy and then she examined him, she did not hold him as hard anymore..but she was still holding him. "Better, now I am going to put you down now...do not run or I will kill you and leave your body for other to eat on...." she slowly lowered him to the ground and released her grip from his throat. Then she picked up the leg he took and walked back to the body of the deer. "Who am I to let a little cub starve?" her eyes turned to the boy again. "You want food?" she showed the leg for a moment and smiled a little. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 13:22:39</strong>
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				He nodded hesitantly when she lowered him to the ground and let him go, tensing slightly as if he were going to try and test her.&nbsp; But then he relaxed, rubbing softly at his throat.&nbsp; He watched as she walked back to the deer, and then his eyes lit up when she held out the leg.&nbsp; He nodded softly, taking a few tentative steps toward her, reaching for the leg hesitantly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 13:24:48</strong>
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				The woman looked at him, then she removed the leg so he could not reach it. "Okay...sit" she said with a calm voice, but it was clear it was an order. "You have a name?" she slowly examined him for a moment and as he sat down she would give the leg to him again. "here eat...I have a feeling it will do you good"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 13:31:59</strong>
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				He jerked slightly when she pulled the leg back, as if expecting to be hit, but then he sat.&nbsp; He eagerly accepted the leg, tearing into it hungrily.&nbsp; "Kieran, ma'am," he said, once he swallowed that first bite.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 13:34:36</strong>
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				An listened to the boy as he talked and then the woman nodded a mlittle before she took a piece of the meat herself, she tasted it and sighed softly. "Kieran you say? Well you should be more careful when you find a pray so fresh in the forest...if that is the case then someone is most likely close." her eyes looked at him for a moment. "Call me Ann" she said after a moment. "So where are your parents? I better take you back to them...and also have a word about there sons behavior."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 21:32:43</strong>
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				He flushed when she mentioned parents, and looked down at the ground.&nbsp; "Don't have any parents.&nbsp; Not that you could speak of."&nbsp; He shook his head.&nbsp; "My mother threw me out when I turned into this," he said, gesturing at his ears and tail.&nbsp; "Said I was a reminder of what should never have been," he said softly, a tear coursing down his cheek as the pain seemed to set in anew.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 21:58:13</strong>
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				An looked at him, she sighed a little and continued to eat of her food. "I would say she was a very weak person" the woman commented slowly after a few moments. "She is nothing you should cry about, I am just like you....my parents threw me out aswell, yet I sit here and is just fine" she took another bite from her food and glanced to the boy, then she sighed a little. "Come over here" she said with a gesture right next to herself in the grass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 22:02:49</strong>
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				He nodded.&nbsp; "I know.&nbsp; It just hurts when I think about it, that's all.&nbsp; I miss her, to be honest."&nbsp; He sighed, and then looked up when she patted the grass.&nbsp; He flushed a bit more, but stood, walking over to where she had patted, and settled himself down to sit next to her.&nbsp; Of course, he didn't let go of the leg, still holding it tightly in his hands.&nbsp; Once he was sitting again, he tore into the leg with renewed vigor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 22:20:16</strong>
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				An waited until the boy was next to her and then she calmly let go of the meat she had been eating and turned to look more closely at the boy. She reached out and touched his stomach for a moment, her hand trailed up to his chest and she seemed to be examining him for some reason. "Do not move...I will not hurt you" she commented and then she smirked a little before she began to rub his belly with her hand...it was something that often worked with real fox cubs so why not this one? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 22:27:12</strong>
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				He tensed up when she ran her hand over his chest, but then he nodded at her words, and forced himself to relax.&nbsp; Or at least, started to.&nbsp; The moment she started rubbing his stomach, he relaxed completely, flopping over onto his back as a low almost PURR sounded from his throat, his eyes slipping part of the way closed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 22:38:48</strong>
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				An smiled a little at his reaction, she continyed to rub the belly for a while and then she sighed and looked to his face. "Your mother was a fool to throw you out" she told him with an honest voice. "I could say that you could come with me, but then again I am not sure that you would be able to....see I would have some rules" she continued to rub for a while more and then she removed the hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 23:22:12</strong>
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				But when she stopped, she got no response except for a quiet snore, as he rolled onto his side, curling up quietly, yawning a little as he slept.&nbsp; It was clear that this was the easiest way to knock him out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 09:46:47</strong>
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				An looked at the young male and then she sighed a little before she slowly began to work on the meat from the deer, she was going to save much of it and dry it to later times. Meat like this was actually really good to do that with. She had some salt she was going to use back at the cave. <br><br>The woman skinned the animal and made a bag from it´s pelt, then she gathered the meat she wanted and left the rest, she made sure to pick the best larger bones, that could be nice treats. When everything was done her eyes looked at the little boy for a moment and then she sighed as be picked him up and placed him over her right shoulder, the bag with food she placed over the left. The werefox then quickly began to make her way back thought the forest towards her cave, it was a large cave and An had spent time to make is as much as a home she could, pelts on the floor against the cold, a few of them to cover the entrance against the wind. There where also bowls and things for cooking next to a fireplace in the middle. The area she slept in was soft furry pelt of some fluffy animal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 09:28:41</strong>
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				When she picked him up, he snuffled slightly, and then went silent again, only grunting slightly every so often as she walked.&nbsp; He didn't wake up at all while she walked, and didn't even wake up as they were walking into her cave.&nbsp; It didn't really look like he was going to wake up, but it DID look like he was content, given the smile on his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 09:32:58</strong>
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				An looked around the cave for a moment and then she walked over to the sleeping area and placed the boy there, she examined him for a moment and then she slowly walked across the room and picked up a few of her tools, she began to work in silence and it did not take all to long before she had a simple red collar done from leather. <br><br>An returned to the sleeping fox boy and carefully placed the collar around his neck and made sure it was closed tightly. "Wake up, you have been sleeping enough now" she said and waited for him to wake up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:06:12</strong>
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				He yawned, sitting up slowly when she woke him up.&nbsp; He stretched, arms stretched out over his head as he did so.&nbsp; Then his hand darted to his neck, feeling the leather collar.&nbsp; He tilted his head, his ears flicking forward slightly as he looked at her questioningly, but he didn't say anything.&nbsp; He just simply waited on an explanation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:10:22</strong>
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				An noticed the way he looked at her. "I made you a collar" she simply said as a reply. "I thought you needed one since your going to stay here with me" she smiled a little in an amused way. "so feeling rested now?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:11:41</strong>
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				He nodded, the look on his face showing interest in why she would think he needed a collar.&nbsp; "Yes, Miss An," he said, smiling.&nbsp; "But... if... if I may ask... why do you think I need a collar?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:15:39</strong>
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				An smiled a little at his question. "For your own protection of course" she replied with a soft tune in her voice. "You need the collar so that I can keep you closer to me, keep you safe" she tilted her head to the side and slowly stroked the boys cheek with her hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:23:31</strong>
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				"Oh," he said, and nodded, nuzzling against her hand as she rubbed his cheek.&nbsp; "Okay.&nbsp; I didn't know, that's why I was asking.&nbsp; Thank you for being so concerned about me.&nbsp; You're the first person that has been."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:27:57</strong>
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				An looked at him when the fox boy talked. "Well I can´t have you run around getting yourself into similar trouble like today" she commented slowly, but her voice was serious. "There are many others that would have killed you without a second thought on the matter, I hope you understand that?" she removed the hand from his cheek and then she sighed a little. "There are a few things I want you to do around the cave from now on...if you live here you need to help around to"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:32:04</strong>
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				He nodded.&nbsp; "I know, Miss An," he said.&nbsp; "I'm sorry I tried to take your kill," he said quietly.&nbsp; "It won't happen again," he said, and then listened as she continued to speak.&nbsp; "I know.&nbsp; Thank you for not killing me," he said in a voice near a whisper.<br><br>When she said he would be doing things around the cave, he nodded.&nbsp; "What all would you like me to do, Miss An?" he said, tilting his head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:36:31</strong>
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				An raised her hand to stop him from talking. "Nevermind that" she said seriously. "You have said your sorry before and there is no need to say it over and over." after she said this the woman lowered her hand again and sighed a little. <br><br>To the question An thought for a few seconds, what was she going to let him do? "You see the jars over there?" she pointed at some jars standing in one part of the cave. "I have herbs inside of them, herbs that is used to keep the food fresh longer..I will show you what harbs you should look for. Your job will be to make sure that there is always herbs inside of those jars."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 10:43:35</strong>
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				He looked over where she pointed, and then looked back at her nodding.&nbsp; He knew a bit about herbs.&nbsp; Mainly how to tell good ones from bad ones, and which ones were good for certain problems.&nbsp; Upset stomach, sleeplessness, that sort of things.&nbsp; Things he suffered from.&nbsp; He had also learned how to identify poisonous plants just from smell, due to a heightened sense of smell.&nbsp; "That's fine, Miss An," he said.&nbsp; "Just tell me how to identify which ones you need, and I'm sure I can find them."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 11:20:02</strong>
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				An walked over to the jar and picked out some of the herbs from inside, she examined them and then looked to the boy. "They looks like this" she commented and walked back to give them to the boy. "Remember them well...because they have a sisterplant that is extremely poisonus...they looks pretty much the same and the smell is the same to." she made a little pause. "The only thing that parts them is that the real one has a yellow spot on the base"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 11:27:19</strong>
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				He tilted his head, and looked up at her.&nbsp; "Oh.&nbsp; Okay.&nbsp; I'll make sure that I look for that yellow spot then, since they don't smell any different," he said, reaching out hesitantly to take one of the plants, looking it over, running his fingers softly over the leaves and stem.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 11:42:32</strong>
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				An nodded a little as the boy said this, "That is good" she commented softly and then she smiled a little. "Well I am sure it will not be hard for you to do that, I also want you to make sure that we do not have leftover meat around the cave that might get old and draw the attention of animals." she picked up a bone from the bag she made. "Bones are okay, but normal meat will root if not placed inside of the jars with the herbs."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 11:50:01</strong>
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				He nodded.&nbsp; "That's easy," he said.&nbsp; "I can smell it the same as any other animals," he said.&nbsp; "So finding it and cleaning it up will be no problem, Miss Ann."&nbsp; He smiled, and sniffed when she held out the bone.&nbsp; He knew enough to know that the best treat on ANY animal lay on the INSIDE of those bones.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 11:57:03</strong>
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				An sighed softly. "and do not call me miss please" she commented slowly. "I do not like the sound of that" the woman made a little pause as she was thinking. "You can call me something else, like mistress" she smirked a little and slowly moved the bone back and forth so that his eyes had to follow it. "You want this bone puppy?" she asked softly and examined his face. "Or maybe it is the inside you want?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 12:01:19</strong>
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				He nodded, the motions a bit jerky as he followed the bone by turning his head.&nbsp; "Yes, mistress," he said quietly, licking his lips slightly.&nbsp; "Oh, yes, Mistress.&nbsp; I know that the inside is a good treat.&nbsp; And that it's hard to get to, but I've been getting to it since I was very small," he said.&nbsp; "So I know I can get to it.&nbsp; I just have to wait for you to decide if... if I can have it..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 12:22:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				An listened to the boy and she smiled a little at his words. "I imagine you have, but then again the really nice once is from big animals..." she commented slowly. "The once you have not been able to to hunt yourself, I think that small birds do not really have much of this?" she made a pause and then her eyes examined the bone for a moment. "Since you already know how it is done I think that you should take it from your own hunt" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 12:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded.&nbsp; "I know.&nbsp; The birds and squirrels don't really have a lot of the marrow in their bones, mistress," he said, still following the bone.&nbsp; But when she said he had to get one from his own kill, his face fell, his eyes going to the floor.&nbsp; "Yes, mistress," he said quietly, and settled to the floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 12:47:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				An smirked a little as she saw how dissapointed the boy was about these news. She looked at the bone and then to the boy again. "I can give you this bone if you can show me something that shows that you really want it" she then explained softly. "I will not tell you anything, you will have to think somthing for yourself" this was going to be interesting to see. How much did he want the bone?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 13:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up at her words, and then smiled hesitantly.&nbsp; "Please, mistress, may I have the bone?" he said, looking up at her.&nbsp; "I know I haven't done anything to earn it yet, but I still want it.&nbsp; I promise I'll be good.&nbsp; I promise I'll behave and do whatever you tell me to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 13:10:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				An examined the boy as he was begging. "Hmm...well I guess you can have it this time, just do not make a habit to eat it. The marrow is the nice parts...but it also is the part that can hold longest most of the times." she slowly handed the bone to the boy. "and do not make a mess now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pretty in Pink</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 13:24:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, taking the bone when she handed it to him.&nbsp; Setting it between his teeth, he bit down hard, a crack coming from the bone, splitting it in two.&nbsp; There were no splinters shooting off, even as he bit down on one half of it again, splitting it down the middle, revealing the marrow, which he carefully picked out with his claws.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Fox and the Foxie (doreados and happy89)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NekoBoy89</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 13:28:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				An completely ignored the boy when he did all this, he used a very weird way to open the bone...but then again he was just a little kid so far and he never been told to really good ways to do things. That was a matter for later on of course, for now An was not going to say anything. The woman started to work on the meat from the bag, she picked out herbs to fill the meat and then she dropped down the shunks into the jars and shook them slightly to mix the meat with the herbs. 
			</dd>
		</dl>
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