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Arms of the Prophit
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by dfeyder
End of Day
Prophicy of a Falling Moon
(segment taken form Red Twilight: Long Distance Runners)
Tail crawls out of bed at the crack of noon, Blake is her new roommate he is asleep in the folding chair alongside the bed still fully dressed. Von Richton has provided them with new accommodations, far superior to the  icebox she lived in last month, but not as nice as the room at Claw Co. tower. Tail gets up on all fours and looks around the room trying to find her jeans tie shirt and laptop. “hmmm… two days of frozen pizza and it looks like a collage dorm room, not bad.” Tail picks up her shirt and finds it half covered in tomato past “how did that happen?”
Tail exhales sharply tacking her soiled clothing to the bathroom to soak in the sink. She spend some time coming her hair, brushing down her fur and starting her whiskers she wags her cluster of tails and laughs at her self in the mirror and at the irony of her being the sexy fox she is.
First week in a new apartment is never easy, and seldom a comfortable as one would images, or hope. knowing that there a cameras hidden throughout the walls would make most uneasy as well but that you become cellist to and if you like walking around in your underwear sooner or later you’ll start doing it regardless of who might be watching.
Tail steps into the relatively compact den, it is still field with boxes of amenities donated by the Watchers to make this a more livable space seeing that Blake has nothing and everything she has is… being withheld. Tail sets up her computer and turns on the media player tuning into some punk rock she finds the willpower to start sorting the boxes. “cloths?” she opens the first box “women’s jeans, size zero and below? Well… if the eating fad ever passes I might need this, or if my but falls off.” she throws the box off to one side
“Novelty shirts! This is relevant to my interest.” Tail starts looking through another box “Fear Factory; Zero Signal, Nobuo & the Black Mages; Sky‘s Above, Prince and the Batman; Party Man, Rise Against; Like in Angel, Metalica, Blackened, and finally, Michal Jackson; Smooth Criminal.” Tail dances in place amused by the selection.
Next box in line is filled with cups plaits and canned goods. Tail takes a coffee cup, fills it with raw coffee beans and starts drinking them. Much cleaning leads next to a need for lunch. Tail dances into the kitchen and searches about “Flour shells, don’t see hamburger, Lucky Charms, no milk, backing soda, I can’t eat that. Hotdogs and instant noodles!?!”  Tail turns on the stovetop, boils the noodles and starts cutting up hotdogs all along dancing to her music, hips shacking tails wagging head bobbing.
Blake stumbles out off the bedroom and stands in the hallway admiring Tail’s energetic domineer. “what’s cookin’ doc” Blake calls over.
“Ancient Chinese magic, Roman Hotdog.” Tail jokes “Hay, Blake  do you ever think about marriage?”
“I don’t think we have that type of relationship.”
“I don’t mean us I mean marriage in general, why do we still have it, it’s a completely Arcane ritual that total has its roots in paganism, it defies the natural order of the sexual animal, and is a tool of slavery even in the modern world. There’s nothing romantic about it, romantic love never existed between the betrothed anyway even in the Romantic-Victorian ages it’s, love i mean, between the fruitful adulterous. Then to even more so complicate this dark age stigma, it weaseled it's way out of the church and into mainstream politics so now we have government practically paying people to fuck and calling it a public good. As if we couldn't do IT without monetary compensation. That's gotta be criminal, taxing people for being single.?... could I petition to have mirage de-legalized and legalize hemp in it's place?”

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fox 231,875, anthro 188,862, female/solo 63,628, jeans 3,073, bright 563
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Type: Picture/Pinup
Published: 9 years, 10 months ago
Rating: General

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