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Logical vs Illogical

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Night stumbled back, arms up to cover her eyes from the blinding light. She yelped and fell as she tripped over something- likely her own tails- and fumed.

Blinking, she rubbed at her eyes and sat up. The light was gone, but... so was the smell of burning...

The kitsune opened her eyes and looked around in shock. Ungo was gone, nowhere to be seen and instead she was.... what was she looking at? What was this place?!

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What's your weaknesses? Wolfsbane? Silver? Just guessing. :)

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Sunderland, Tyne & Wear, England. 

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Me: SOBS OVER HOW CUTE MY KIDS LOOK

Another lovely commission i got done from @nursingtie413 !!!

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A dark grey Chao seemed to have stumbled across one of the kids. The yellow dot above their head turned into a question mark because they were pretty certain that they never met them before.

Night rubbed at her face, sighing as she struggled to make these scraps work as something. She was a genius after all! She should be able to build a simple radio! But none of the pieces she found would bend to her will without better tools!

She turned, intending to toss the thing to the ground and wallow in her annoyance for a while, only to yelp and jump to her feet, surprised at the small creature that had seemingly appeared from nowhere.

“What the- Oh.. a Chao..” She sighed and sat back down, leaning her head into her hands. “Great.” She turned to look at it with a slight frown. “Are you lost too?”

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Snacks

Night doesn't tend to eat full meals and instead snacks on whatever she can get into her lab without Sky noticing. This can be leftovers, berries picked on her way back from the junkyard, or anything Sky might be working on. She tends to lock herself in her lab for days on end so its imperative Sky keeps the kitsune supplied while she works.

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Rain

Sky stared out the window, watching the drops of water stream down the sides of wooden sill. It was muddy and gross and she... Was all alone.

She got down from the window and wandered to the kitchen, climbing onto the chair to look at the dish of baked potatoes and meatloaf the neighbors had left her. She sighed, the small child not really in the mood for eating.

The sound of someone knocking at the door softly grabbed her attention. She got down and meandered to the door. Expecting one of the neighbors come to check on her again, to try and convince her she needed to live with them, she sighed and opened the door.

To her surprise, no one stood on the covered porch. She looked around, confused.

A soft whimper brought her attention to the ground beneath her feet. On the mismatched porch, sat a basket with a blanket. Gently she pulled the blanket away, uncovering a black baby fox, whining and squirming.

Sky picked up the basket and carried it to the table. Hanging from the side was a piece of paper. She tore it off and read it.

'Night.'