Learning with Foxyotes
She says there's no such thing as a foxyote and there's especially no such thing as a magic foxyote." "but... i do exist..." kickaha replied. he felt personally attacked in an existential manner. "i'm right here!"
Post-Transformation Therapy
"i am a foxyote. anyone can see that just by looking!" "so... like a werefoxyote?" "just a foxyote." "but..." the werewolf seemed uneasy. "but you walk on two legs and talk just like me."
Adventures in Kittensitting
Then the foxyote started on the kitten's chest and stomach. then just when the kitten thought it was finally over... the foxyote moved on to his tail!
Rodent Assistance
But the foxyote had an idea for something he thought might be funny. "a magic wishing well?" calex had seemed unsure when he heard the foxyote's description. "yup!" kickaha had nodded and handed the kitten a penny.
Life Among The Grass
The foxyote smiled as he saw alex approach. "quite a storm eh?" as he finished wringing the excess water from his cloak and put it back on the foxyote then shook his body to free the water from his fur. "name's kickaha by the way." "alex."
The Mouse Trap
The foxyote returned roughly 50 minutes later. he figured at this point the kitten should be finishing up. upon arriving though he saw no sign of the young feline anywhere. this wasn't too surprising.
Elementary Level Magic
After a few moments she looked to the foxyote who hadn't spoken. "well?" "actually i think i'm good." the foxyote replied. "wonderful." the woman leaned forward. "the four of you have been involved in a rather unfortunate incident.
On The Lamb
The foxyote standing right in front of you!" kickaha slammed a paw into his face. "oh." again scott's reaction was subdued. but apparently he knew what a foxyote was now.
Wish Granter
The foxyote picked himself up and brushed himself off. now standing before conner the foxyote was slightly shorter than the kid. "a what?" conner asked. "look don't ask questions, just walk back the way you came!"
Childish Antics
From his size she guessed the fox or coyote or foxyote or whatever was probably just a kid. "i'm sorry?" deb asked. "were you talking to me?" "sure!" the foxyote smiled. "don't see anyone else around right?
Mail Order Micros
Calex cried as he took off after the foxyote. "there is no escape!" the general shouted. he was larger and could cover more distance, but the post office was crowded.
Bonk!
The foxyote attempts to bribe the moogle to earn his hope... but it seems erakir just isn't going to hear it.