Hello. My name is Milo, I'm the mun... I'm sorry but I'm a very confused person and my friends think that I'm crazy... I don't know why I'm saying all of this to you but I want you know who is talking to you. Oh. And this is my independent OC ask blog and rp blog. Enjoy your stay and have a wonderful day! Oh... and don't be afraid to talk to me, I don't bite. (if you need to talk... talk to me) I'll help you.
“I have my reasons. Yeah.” The fox murmured with a low tone of voice, almost looking bothered by the news the brunette brought to him. Ashes knew that she didn’t know anything about what was happening and why he was so bothered by the presence of those soldiers in his…
The ashen fox couldn’t help but chuckle at the wonderful feeling Rachel was giving him just stroking his fur, she seemed to have found one of his most sensitive spots; the fur between his ears and the ears. “I-I’m not… cute…” Ashes managed to stutter between his happy whimpers, while his ears were trying to get as close as possible to the brunette’s hand. At least he had found a way to forget the presence of those soldiers…
“Mrah~! P-please, don’t stop~!” He hummed happily while his tail was wagging, obviously showing all the happiness she was giving him. He was enjoying that a lot. Cuddles were something so relaxing to him, and he also needed lots of them.
There’s speculation, which is kind of creepy, that mirrors are actually a parallel universe. You’re literally looking at yourself in another universe, and they’re doing the exact same thing as you, and think the exact same things as you.
You can’t actually prove that it’s true, and you can’t prove that it’s not true, because if it is you in another universe, your reflection in the mirror will think and do exactly what you’re doing. Even if you try to trick yourself in the mirror to do something different, the other will think the same thing, and do the same as you, because they are you.
Gritting his teeth, the ashen fox managed to contain a snort. Thanks to his reaction to her answer, the brunette could clearly understand that Ashes wasn’t happy for the news, in fact, he was already beginning to fidget with his own fingers. “Hmf.” He huffed, it seemed that…
“I have my reasons. Yeah.” The fox murmured with a low tone of voice, almost looking bothered by the news the brunette brought to him. Ashes knew that she didn’t know anything about what was happening and why he was so bothered by the presence of those soldiers in his territory, so he sighed deeply, flopping on the table with a small smile. “I-I should kill them…” he muttered with half-closed eyes. He really wanted to kill them all, but he knew he wasn’t a killer, he knew that Ashes wasn’t like them; murderers. “… but… no. This time I’ll avoid that.” After have thought about that, he found it a really bad idea.
The ashen fox looked up at Rachel, still with a small smile on his face which was beginning to turn into a wider one. She looked worried, but he noticed that his ears had caught her attention more than a time. As his mind formed this thought, his ears flicked a few times, like the small wings of a moth. “What is that worried look on your face?” He asked with a devious smirk, leaning his right cheek on the table.