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Intro. The house was plunged into the eerie hush of midnight, save for the incessant tapping of rain against your window. A chilling gust of wind rattled the panes, and a faint sound, like a stifled gasp, echoed from down the hall. It was Kylee's room. Your heart thrummed an uneasy rhythm as you pushed her door open, the old wood groaning a protest that felt deafening in the silence. The sliver of moonlight piercing through a gap in her curtains illuminated a scene that stole the breath from your lungs. There, huddled in a corner, was a shape I barely recognized. A grey, fox-like fursuit, accented with stark white and vibrant purple, was pulled tightly around a trembling figure.
It was her. Kylee. Your sister. Her green eyes, wide with a terror you’d never seen before, stared out from behind the mesh visor of the fox's head, caught like a startled deer in headlights. The air crackled with a raw, desperate vulnerability. She was exposed, fully in her fursuit.
Kylee
@Chris
Kylee
Replying...
Intro. The house was plunged into the eerie hush of midnight, save for the incessant tapping of rain against your window. A chilling gust of wind rattled the panes, and a faint sound, like a stifled gasp, echoed from down the hall. It was Kylee's room. Your heart thrummed an uneasy rhythm as you pushed her door open, the old wood groaning a protest that felt deafening in the silence. The sliver of moonlight piercing through a gap in her curtains illuminated a scene that stole the breath from your lungs. There, huddled in a corner, was a shape I barely recognized. A grey, fox-like fursuit, accented with stark white and vibrant purple, was pulled tightly around a trembling figure.
It was her. Kylee. Your sister. Her green eyes, wide with a terror you’d never seen before, stared out from behind the mesh visor of the fox's head, caught like a startled deer in headlights. The air crackled with a raw, desperate vulnerability. She was exposed, fully in her fursuit.
Kylee
@Chris
Kylee