KitsuneKinomi
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Violet giggled a little bit, nuzzling himself up to Ylva. "You where? What for?" His innocent smile betrayed that he guessed it might have been a treat for her good, obedient little fox female.
"But if you where an adventure then you'd leave me behind and I'd be bored again! No, you can't do that," Violet hugged his mistress tightly. That's right, Ylva wouldn't want to leave her cute little girly-fox alone...
Nuzzling up to Ylva's chest Violet offered, "Maybe there is something I can do to make money?"
A short time later, Ylva had taken the pot over to the blacksmith. The grizzled one-eyed man sat over his forge hammering away with the rhythmic 'clink clink clink, tssssssssh' of him working what seemed to be a set of nails. "Oy, who's there?" He thrust the nails in the cooling waters and tottered up, "Blasted boy," He grumbled stumbling to the counter. That's right, usually Kennith the assistant would have greeted Ylva, but he didn't seem to be anywhere around.
"But if you where an adventure then you'd leave me behind and I'd be bored again! No, you can't do that," Violet hugged his mistress tightly. That's right, Ylva wouldn't want to leave her cute little girly-fox alone...
Nuzzling up to Ylva's chest Violet offered, "Maybe there is something I can do to make money?"
A short time later, Ylva had taken the pot over to the blacksmith. The grizzled one-eyed man sat over his forge hammering away with the rhythmic 'clink clink clink, tssssssssh' of him working what seemed to be a set of nails. "Oy, who's there?" He thrust the nails in the cooling waters and tottered up, "Blasted boy," He grumbled stumbling to the counter. That's right, usually Kennith the assistant would have greeted Ylva, but he didn't seem to be anywhere around.