Mated To The Nine-Tailed Fox
Will there be a day when happiness is the only thing present?
I disengage my body from him and kissed the back of his hand. As I did it, I feel the urge again. No moonlight, no cursed, just a simple nine-tailed who's running out of time. When it's time, nine-tailed will not be nine-tailed. All of us will return to becoming a normal foxes. No sense of emotions, no signs of empathy, just a normal animal trying to live as well as humans. But unlike humans who could love, we will become a normal foxes. An animal.