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Baby fox Kestryl meets the other foxes at Saveafox Corporation
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it wasn’t at all what she had expected, that much she could admit. what she had thought would have been her escape into some sort of fairytale was far from. addison had allowed herself to become a damsel, fashioned taylor into a knight in shining armor but the truth was neither fit well in the roles she had allotted them. in fact, it seemed she fit more into the position of hoodwinked girl and he a cheated husband. that was only highlighted more intensely by the tone his voice took as he all but threw his wife and her lover from the home he owned. she hadn’t expected to see the tears in his eyes as he swatted at framed photos and threw knick knacks against the wall. the crack of the glass elicited a reaction from addison, a jump back as she once more found herself in the warehouse, her body riddled with a recognizable sense of fear.
it felt as though hours passed before the house quieted, a eery sense of calm settling into the foundation. such a change in atmosphere had the blonde climbing stairs to what she assumed was his room, her body passing across the threshold of an open door. it hadn’t made sense to her. . . this feeling of apparent betrayal he harbored. he had done the same, in fact, in some senses it had been worse. his wife’s loneliness had only bore a relationship. . but taylor’s. . . his would bare a child. despite her survival instincts warning against it, she approached him where he sat on the edge of the bed, head in his hands. the bed shifted beneath her weight, his body feeling miles away despite there only being a few feet between them. for a moment she considered speaking, considered offering a condolence of perhaps something more witty in hopes of raising his spirits. it was in this moment the newly legal girl decided against speaking for the first time in her life, instead allowing silence to wash over them as she stared at her hands in her lap.