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when laziness finds respectability
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Passing through the vegetation Mew spotted her friend easily. Not because her furs gave her away so easily, that was more like herself, but because she knew that face very well by now. She'd been envious at first, when she found out that Alexey was taking care of her nephews. Why had no one seen fit to ask her to take care of them? Blood relation and everything. But then again, Alexey knew them better, and it was Alexey who had found them. It was probably better for the boys to be around someone they knew, rather than their stranger aunt. Sadly, though, she'd grown a little intimidated by the thought of meeting them, even though she adored children, and so she'd kept her distance. The result was that she didn't know them at all, but she would probably get the chance to do so when they were all grown up. She eased her own mind with thinking that they were probably easier to communicate with as grown wolves than children anyway, even though she knew that that was probably wrong.
........Smiling, she finally reached her friend. Standing on top of the steep hill overlooking the house where they usually had their piano lessons, the view was beautiful. It certainly was one of those spots that never could compare with anything else. Just as Mew was about to simply wave at her friend and set off down the hill towards the house (she always was eager to get started with the piano lessons. They made her feel useful), she noticed something peculiar about her today. In a leash in her hand, was a fox. Now, why.. who had a fox in a leash? It wasn't exactly a normal pet choice, not that it was normal for them to have pets in the first place. Her left eyebrow arched, and she looked at the creature, puzzled, before looking back up at her friend.
........You.. have a fox?
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