((Just to be clear, I’m still active, just suffering from a terrible case of lost muse. I’m just watching. All of you. Always.))
Found my new OTP
((I ship it))
|Kita sneezed and grabbed the sheets bundling himself up. "Okasama!" He said weakly calling out to his mother. The poor 10 year old sneezed again, this time followed by a hoarse cough. "I think I'm sick.." He said as he snuggled a plushie of a fox. He glanced at his mother as he extended his arms hoping she would come and cuddle with him and nurse him back to health.|
Kita’s first sickness. Surprising. Ahri hovers over the child, wiping the sweat off of his forehead with her tails before giving him a gentle nuzzle not only to comfort him but also to check his temperature.
"Go dive under the sheets while I make you something nice and warm to eat."
|Abel was now seven, and had become a very curious child, often exploring the edge's of the forest's, or climbing up large rocks, but knew to stay close to his aunt's den|
"Dont wander off too far" the fox would instruct the boy, but letting him explore on his own, to experience first hand the small wonders of nature uninhibited while Ahri curled up for a nap, her ears always perked to listen for any and all threats.
PLOT TWIST: THIS STUFF WAS CANON ALL ALONG