Ok, if you've seen this story earlier or something, it's because somehow the layout screwed up and the beginning was at the end...and the end was at the beginning...I don't know, my computer hates me. So I fixed it, so NOW it probably makes more sense...lol...
Ok, this story will have adult situations, like sex, maybe violence, and there will be yaoi (boy x boy action). And this is just a short summary/prologue, so the actual chapters will be much longer.
Alright, I love feedback and if you're not happy with the story, that's fine, you can tell me NICELY, but apparently I have to spell these things out: PLEASE do not flame me if you do not like this pairing or the story. There is no reason to be rude just because it's yaoi or because, for some reason, you don't like my style of writing. If you flame, I'll roast marshmallows over them and make jokes. I'm very laid back, but I will not accept rudeness directed at me. So don't make me angry -.- I'll go Hulk on you.
Anyways, I'll shut up now! (Finally) Onward!
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"Mama..." a voice cried out, shattering the silence that had been covering the forest ever since the last of the gunshot echos.
The young blond haired boy's big red-orange fox ears were tilted down, showing deep depression. His matching tail, sparkled with very few strands of gold, swished lightly as he tried again. "Mama, where are you?"
No response, not a single time as he wandered the woods for many hours, hoping to find his mother's warm face and to qwell his shivering, fearful heart. She had gone out earlier that morning to hunt, and she told him not to come out under any circumstances...but, it had been close to dinner time, and still no sign of her. Now the poor thing stared up at the moon, shivering and hungry. He had wandered too far and he was much too young to find his way back to their den.
Exhaustion from the long search led to drowsiness, and so walking up to a slim tree, he curled beneath it, shivering. "Mama..." he whispered, something in his mind telling him that she wasn't coming back this time.
And so the young kit had cried himself to sleep, the first time he had slept alone.
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The boy was dreaming. He felt, so warm and secure, and he felt strange, like he was floating on air...he felt like he was curled up against his mom. And he smiled, nuzzling the softness beneath his nose. Perhaps that horrible scenario had been a dream...
But unknown to the small, still sleeping fox, he was not floating, he was actually being carried, quietly and stealthily towards an old farm house. The warmth that surrounded him was nothing but a mere blanket, slightly dirty and marred, but usable nontheless. And unfortunately, it was not his mother who carried him protectively...no, it was simply a stranger wanting to help out.
The tall man suddenly knelt down as he reached the front door, the precious bundle was set down gently, and the figure knocked heavily on the door, turning and rushing into the dark gray sky of the early morning, not wanting to be caught.
"What?" An irritated female voice said as the door pulled open and inwards. A beautiful blond lady stood in the now open doorway. She heaved in annoyance when she saw no one was there, and her large bust followed the movement. Mumbling about pranks, she went to close the door, but a whimper made her stop and glance down in alarm. Now noticing the the fox pup curled on her doorstep, wrapped snugly in a blanket. A note was taped to the blanket, and after squinting, she could make out through the scribbled letters, "this boy needs a new home."
Frowning, her eyes softened slightly, and she knelt to pick up the bundle, which was no bigger than a cat. And she brought him inside the warm cottage house, muttering a 'welcome home, I guess..' to her new companion, running fingers through his sunny blond hair.
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R/R