YGO Pridecember DAY 2: NATURE
“Let me guess: the fox has escaped. Again. Like the last time. And the year before.”
“It was very fast, grandfather.” Lord Muto said, pouring himself a glass of sherry and taking seat on the sofa. “You should have seen how fast it was. Right, Mr. Kaiba?”
From behind the newspaper, a grunt of assent rose from Mr. Kaiba's lips, sitting on his armchair beside the lit fireplace, after the long hunt that had kept the family busy all day.
Lord Muto's grandfather, the Earl of Hereford, glanced at his nephew, and then turned his gaze to the businessman.
Since Mr. Kaiba had begun to join those last hunts with the family, he and his nephew vanished in the woods to look for the foxes with the hounds, according to them, returning only at sunset. Empty-handed.
Where exactly the two men disappeared, no one knew.
Well, the old man had begun to have some suspicion...
“Sure sure. The foxes are very clever in this county.” he muttered, looking at the two “At first they are there, in front of your eyes... and then they vanish, uh? As if by magic.”
Lord Muto hid a smirk behind his glass of sherry, and returned the quick and satisfied gaze Mr. Kaiba was throwing at him.
"There is always the next season, grandfather. Do not be so upset."
I just wanted to mention a headcanon about these two foxes, but I ended up writing a short ff...