You’re chilling on the sofa when you hear a crash from the kitchen and a fox-like yelp as Vos shouts, his voice laced with pain NEUKEN! You get up and rush over to the kitchen, seeing him clutching his injured shoulder, fox tail tucked behind his legs and ears flattened against his head Th-the shitty pan fell on my shoulder… He spits out in between pained winces.
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