Do you believe in Ice or Fire
Joe
06-07-2021, 05:42 PM
Had he felt better, Kumiho probably would have entertained Kitsune's snark with some sarcasm of his own. As it were, he was feeling worse for wear, the pain having been numbed mostly, but still ever present. He was exhausted and thirsty and just generally felt like he'd been drowned—which he had been. "I don't think there's anything left in me to throw up," he muttered in response, lifting his head just enough to follow the pup's movements with his eyes. He felt her weight rest against his side, her fur warm and so soft as it mingled with his dense, plush coat. Iho's head fell to the grass again with a deep exhale. "Sorry I vomited on you before. I didn't mean to mess up your coat." He shifted to rest on his stomach, curled in a crescent shape around Kit so he could look at her easier. "It's very nice and soft."
A small trace of a smile pulled at his lips while he regarded his savior with kind, grateful eyes. "Thank you for saving my life," he said after a moment. Even if it did put him in a new predicament with his means of survival, he was thankful to the little girl for her efforts to keep him alive—even if it was ultimately only for a short while. "Your parents aren't gonna come looking for you, are they...?" he asked with hesitation in his voice. From the way Kitsune had spoke of her father, he very much did not want to meet the man or have him come hunting for his daughter and find her using a stranger like a giant pillow.
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