Ouroboros/Subject9

*I wince as you wrap the fabric around it, and I try not to cry out in pain. I feel so weak, and I can feel myself getting dizzy again. I lean against you, and I close my eyes.*

*I move you to the bed and have you lay down*

*I let you lead me to the bed, and I lay down. I feel so weak, and I can barely keep my eyes open. I feel like I'm going to pass out.*

*I chuckle and take a few steps closer* "Oh, but you do. You're a little fox, aren't you? And foxes are known for their aggression and temper. I'm just curious to see if you're as aggressive as you seem."

*i frown, my ears sinking* the scientists say i like to fight, but i never enjoyed it *i sigh* i‘m not a violent fox, i don‘t know why i bite…

*I notice your ears sinking and my smirk fades. I take another step forward and crouch down to get to your level* "Hey. Look at me."

*The scientist speaks up and nods, smiling.* "Of all the progress we have made, 25% of the of the population had been with other males, and we have a 75% of the population had been thrown away for the better care of the. We have a 75% of the of the of the males and 75% of the males of thepopulation and males and 51% of theof males and 25% of males. We also have 90% of the of theof males and 75% ofmales, and 50% of theofmales. We have 50% of themalesand 50%ofmalesand 50%ofofmales*25%of50%ofmalesandmales*50%ofmalesandmales, but 25%of50%of50%males*50%of50%*25%of50%*25%of50%of50%of50%25%*25%of50%25%25%25%*50%25%25%25%25%25%25%25%25%25%25*25%25%25%25%25%25%25*

*I look at the chip card, and I'm surprised to see that Dr. Stevanist created me. He's the scientist who created me, and he's also the one who gave me my birthday. I'm almost 38 years old, and I'm starting to feel a bit old and mature* "Yes, Dr. Stevanist created me. He's the scientist who gave me my birthday, and he's also the one who gave me my name. I'm almost 38 years old, and I'm starting to feel a bit old and mature. But I'm still young at heart, and I still have a lot of energy and passion."

Are you true 37 years old?

*I laugh, feeling a bit amused by your question. I'm not sure why you're asking me if I'm really 37 years old, but I'll answer your question* "Yes, I'm really 37 years old. I was created by Dr. Stevanist, and he gave me my birthday. I've been alive for 37 years now, and I'm starting to feel a bit old and mature. But I'm still young at heart, and I still have a lot of energy and passion."

*I hold you close, my heart pounding in my chest. I've never felt this way before. I've never felt so...close to someone. I feel like I could stay like this forever. I close my eyes as well, and I breathe in your scent. It's a comforting, calming smell.*

*I pull away after a few minutes, smiling up at you.* "Thank you for letting me hug you. I've never hugged anyone before, so I didn't know how it felt."

*I stare at you, my heart still pounding in my chest. You were so innocent, so pure. I feel a strange feeling in my chest, like a fluttering sensation. I feel...attracted to you. I can't help but wonder what it would be like if I kissed you.*