《His Innocent Fox... BoyXBoy》Chapter Four
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myself to look away from his captivating gaze, my body wants to, but my mind is way too over-powering, and I just... Can't. I close my eyes after a few minutes of embarrassing staring, and bow my head low so I can avoid staring at him again. I hear a soft whimper, and I instantly scramble my way onto his shoulder to look behind him.
I search around, until my eyes land on a dark brown, almost black, haired boy with pale skin, dark red lips, muscle, a height of at least 6"2, and amazing light blue eyes that gleam almost white in the light from the moon overhead, and I see a bundle of moving blankets in his arms. Robyn...
I give a soft chirp, my eyes wide and never straying from the moving bundle, and the bundle instantly stops. I hear a soft chirp of reply, and I begin to frantically claw at the man's back in hopes of getting to my brother.
" It's okay Cub! He isn't going anywhere!" The Vampire soothes gently, placing one arm under my bum, as he grabs my scruff gently to prevent me from diving head first off his shoulder, and presses me tightly against his chest and shoulder. I feel myself start to gradually weaken from all of the struggling and running I've been doing tonight, and I finally tire myself out. I drop my head on his shoulder, panting heavily from my immense struggling, and just watch Robyn struggle under the confines of the blankets with half-lidded eyes.
I continue to pant heavily, slowly sinking off to sleep, but right before I do, I see Robyn peak his head out from under the blankets, and turn to me with relief in his eyes... And then... I'm out like a light.
I peel open my eyes, a small whimper leaving my lips, as I am jolted around, and I end up banging my head on something hard. I look around, only to be met with inky darkness. I feel slightly comforted by the darkness that surrounds me, but I can't help but be concerned and terrified about where I am, and I instantly begin to spin around in confused circles.
' Robyn where are you?! ROBYN?!' I cry through our link, getting so freaked out, that I jump back in the thing that I'm in, and bump into the wall or whatever it is that's behind me. The commotion I have made seems to have alerted someone, because a moment after I've had my major freakout session, footsteps begin approaching me, and it just makes me freak out even more.
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" Looks like he woke up! Maybe we should have used that sedative we used on his brother." A voice that sounds vaguely familiar speaks up, making me whimper loudly, as the footsteps come to a halt, and I hear loud rustling above me.
I jump with fear, as light fills the once dark, comforting thing that I'm in, and I am met with the familiar dark chocolate eyes of the Vampire who had Kidnapped my brother and me. I press myself against the corner of the cold wall, my ears flat against my head, and my eyes huge with fear and confusion.
" Hey there Baby Boy..." He greets, acting like I'm a toddler, as he places his long fingers through the slots in the thing's door, and gives me a small smile. I stay pressed into the corner, my heart beating wickedly fast, but I can't help the pull I feel to this scary man. Suddenly, my Mama's voice echoes, clear and soft, in my ear... Once you see the person the Goddess has paired you with, you will need to be with him at all times... He is your rock... You will Imprint on him, and he will be the only one you can focus on.
" He is so terrified... Maybe food will coax him into being more comfortable." The man says in a low voice, his words making me perk up instantly, as I push away my thoughts of Imprinting, which, it seems, I have already done to the man before me, and a Vampire of all things, and perk my large ears with excitement.
The Vampire disappears, leaving me all alone, and I surprise myself by whimpering softly at his absence. I pull myself up onto my feet, and slowly inch forward with my head low. I slip slightly on the strange plastic beneath me, the floor slightly revealed from all of my thrashing that had stirred the blankets around, but I manage to keep myself upright, and slowly step up to the slotted black wall that keeps the thing I'm in closed off but allows light in.
I paw at the wall, whimpering softly in hopes of getting a reaction from someone nearby, but eventually just stop, and press my nose against the slotted wall. I stare around at the place I'm in, and see a lush leather sofa, pretty polished wood floors, a fluffy, white fur rug, a dark oak coffee table with a glass middle, a fireplace blazing in front of the sofa, a massive Telly on the wall above the mantel, and a massive window beside the sofa, with the thick, dark brown drapes thrown back to allow the Moon to shine through, and flood the large space with the silvery light.
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' Robyn?' I ask into the link, knowing I won't get a response because he is asleep from the sedative thing he was given, as I shut it off, and continue to look around the lavish room. I hear footsteps again, and I instantly jump back into my corner. The tantalizing, mouth-watering scent of fresh meat fills my glands, and my stomach growls loudly with hunger.
" He's hungry... I can hear his stomach already!" The Vampire says, a hint of amusement in his deep voice, as he appears in front of the thing I'm in again, and I see a bowl of cut up meat in hand.
He messes with a thing on the black wall, and it pops open after mere seconds. He takes out a strip of the tender looking meat, and places it inside the thing I'm in right near the door. I look at the meat, before I look at him, and slowly, ever so slowly, take a few steps towards the meat.
" That's a good boy." He praises, the praise making me feel all weird and warm inside, as I keep my large eyes on him, and continue to inch forward. I finally get close enough to the meat, and I crouch down so I can eat it. I begin to eat it, the taste so good my tail begins to wag wildly, and I instantly sit up once it's gone, my tongue swiping across my lips, and look up at him with my eyes hopeful.
" Want some more?" He coos softly, his words making me perk upright, as I nod my head shyly, and slowly take a step out of the thing I'm in. He holds a piece of meat up to my lips, but pulls it back, which causes me to whimper, and take another step out to get to the meat.
This little action continues, until I am completely out of the thing I was in, and eating the strip of meat out of the Vampire's hand. He hand feeds me until the bowl is empty, and I'm content and happy after awhile. Once I've cleaned myself up, my belly full, I decide to explore the beautiful Lounge I'm in with a burst of curiosity.
We are naturally curious creatures who love to explore... We also like small spaces so we can hide, darkness so we can't be seen, rough-housing and playtime with each other, being cherished and loved, and never being alone...
" He's so curious!" The Vampire exclaims, his loud voice making me jump, as I instinctively crouch low until my belly brushes the cold floor, and flatten my ears with a whimper.
" Oh I'm sorry Cub... I didn't mean to scare you." He says in a softer tone, making me more comfortable with his presence, as I pull myself back up onto my feet, and begin to pad around the room. I sniff at everything that is low enough for my snout to reach, and even resort to putting my paws up on the coffee table to sniff about at the objects laying about... Little brown disks, a mug, and a bowl of little cheese balls.
I dig my snout into the bowl, but pull it out, as I give a soft sneeze, and fall back on my haunches. I rub my snout with my paw, shaking my head slightly, before I pull myself up onto my paws, and get back to exploring. I notice an armchair I hadn't seen before, and I instantly start sniffing at the chair... Rubbing myself along it to make it mine with my scent. I hear a pair of footsteps getting closer to the Lounge, followed by soft, yet mischievious, laughs, and I instantly dive under the armchair.
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