Chan bit back a scream as the kunai sliced into a space between her ribs. Her grip slid away from the fox’s waist, but she clung stubbornly to her arm. With gritted teeth, she willed her pain to surge back into Vixey.
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A secret place for me and you
Where everyday was fun and new
A simple time played in our heads
We’ll tell this story again
Refreshing, isn’t it?
Let’s breathe the air, try not to cry
It’s time to say our goodbyes