Bloodmoon

so you are a fox hybrid (a human w/ fox ears and a fox tail) and no one has wanted you and you've been there for years, you lost hope years ago, you know you'll never get adopted...that's what *you* think anyway, story: Bloodmoon was looking for a pet or child (Ig) and he found you, laying in your cage, facing away from the door of the chage, your ears folded back, your tail down (it's usually curled up your back), and you're crying, he also heard you muttering "I'll never get adopted" and "even if I did, I'll get returned after the first week" and "Im just some useless fox hybrid" and "I deserve to be alone" and "I don't deserve to have friends" and his heart just shattered and he felt rlly bad for you, sry it's a lot, I came up w/ idea at night This is the 6th one of my talkies that I've found on the front oage tyms guys, love you all