The Chief was seriously misunderstood.Ā  Having such a cold outward image would certainly make it hard to make friends.
I’m rooting for you Chief, hang in there and good luck~!
I squeaked my support as I stepped on his boots.
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The chief looked down with a confused look as he stiffened up. I guess he wasn’t good with strangers touching him regardless if they were an animal or a human… Of did he dislike me? Did he have something against foxes? I looked at the reaction of his body before I looked up at his face.
Then this the part between his brows wrinkled up as he put his forehead against the horse. muttering something about it being hard.Ā  Whelp, I think I’m misunderstanding him. It must be hard on him not having friends. My concern for him is growing by the second. I stood up on my hind legs while placing my front paws on his leg while squeaking up at him again.
I will definitely become friends with the chief!
There is no retreat, I will do it. I’m not human, but having a spirit as a friend is pretty cool right? No? Am I disgusting to you?
The Chief finally looked at raised his face from the horse’s and finally looked down at me with a pained expression as he looked at me clinging to him. I watched him close his eyes. ā€œIt’s impossible..ā€ He whispers to himself was barely heard by me as he couched down and scooped me up in a hug.
… huh?
I was caught up in his arm before he lowered me back down and started to pet me all over, sparing no part as he stroked me intently with a very ecstatic expression on his face. Ear to ear, back to the tail, and even my chest. Un, it’s good.
His eyes became watery with erratic breathing with an ā€œAhh..ā€ occasionally escaping his lips with a very sexy voice. I felt somewhat confused, where was our cool Ice Chief gone…?
I lifted one of my paws. Time for you to feel my ultimate move.
Pet the paw.
ā€œT-This feel..!ā€
Yes, yes. Indeed the softness of my paws is my pride. Certainly, they’re impressive but I didn’t think it’d have that strong of an impression on him.
First of all, I thought he disliked me then I thought he just didn’t have interest… I wonder what caused such a change of attitude.. or was it that he wanted to be my friend?
The look in his eyes was that of fascination.
ā€œYou’re definitely cute. Why are you so adorable?! .. Ahhh. Of course, I love that you’re this cute. I don’t mindā€¦ā€
My impression of the Ice Chief instantly collapsed, even tho it was on its last legs. It toppled over dead. He looked like a happy DereDere while he stroked Iruax and me at the same time. I wonder if I had been a bad person in my other life that I seem to only attract friends like the Chief who had such personalities towards animals. Maybe I was a bully, but certainly, this may have been a little overboard.
Then again, I don’t hate being touched on my paws, rather I return the gesture by licking the back of his hand.
ā€œAhhh.. I’m so happy that it hurts!ā€
The Chief looks like he checked out mentally as he turned his hand to his chest with a blissful expression as he murmured ā€ So happyā€¦ā€ to himself. Though it was a small touch. I was wondering how I should look at the Chief from now that I’ve seen this side of him.
With sympathy towards him, I licked his pinky finger.