Milking Fox: Handling
Eric fingered the bright green collar around his neck as the limousine pulled up to the sweeping entrance of the Hillside Estate. What exactly did this collar represent? What had the young red fox gotten himself into this time? They rounded the corner...
Long ride home
Lance sat in the lounge browsing through videos online, big bushy red and white tail curled around his black foot paws. The lanky vulpine stretched out languidly and yawned. Maybe he should try a different... The door to his flatmate's room burst open...