{"sf1_id":8941,"sf2_id":"znJw2oq1","title":"The Fox Cub: First Encounter; Part 1","author":"Seth L","words":1044,"posted_at":"2006-01-19T06:27:00.000Z","tags":["Fox","Human","No-Yiff"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/8941-the-fox-cub-first-encounter-part-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJw2oq1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8c/85/8c85b2e5-e9ca-4eb5-8386-26043f9447ea","description":"#1 of The Fox Cub","content":"SOMETHING PEOPLE NORMALY DON'T READ: I want to put out there that my first story  \n  \nwas not meant to be seen. After writing then destroying copy after copy I finally made  \n  \nthis. I meant to put in some hot steamy yiff scenes in it but thinking to make most  \n  \npeople happy I will post this in the form of two stories, this one is for the people who  \n  \nwant to know a little about the place were the main characters are and the second will  \n  \nhave a hot and steamy yiff in it. I hope you all like this better than my first story... HEY!  \n  \nYou actually read this, that makes my feel warm and fuzzy.  \n  \n  \n  \nSTORY: Seth found himself walking to his lonely home once again. He never liked that  \n  \nplace, and did not even want to call it that, it was more of a place were he slept  \n  \nbecause he knew he would always be sent back for some stupid reason or another. Who  \n  \nwas he to complain for doing these jobs, they kept meat on his bones and he did not  \n  \neven need to do them... Even though some people would die. As usual he had to walk  \n  \nthough the Sackville Forest. Seth normally liked being in regular forests but this one  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; was different, he felt like he was always being watched. It was known for that a  \n  \ntravelers could for a week inside it, without seeing a living soul, but by that time a  \n  \nthousands of creatures who lived in the dark wood would have known, if that long,  \n  \nbecause many things that were in the wood were not found, the creatures would let you  \n  \nfind them, if only to eat you, or worse. Inside the forest was dark and had no form of  \n  \nlight except for an eerie light, inside the forest time seemed different.  \n  \n  \n  \n17-year-old Seth with his dusty pants and green shirt had always had a nack for staying  \n  \nalive when most people would die, that could have been because he was a human. He  \n  \ndid not know his parents, nor cared, but he knew that he could easily be the last of his  \n  \nkind. In a way he liked being this, even though he did not have a choice in the matter,  \n  \nhe thought of himself as a fairy tail, unseen like big foot, the creature that ate small  \n  \ncubs in a nightmare.  \n  \n  \n  \n  \nYawning once he figured that a some time had passed since he had last slept and would  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; need to set up his own form of camp. In Seth's years he had learned four things to  \n  \nsurvive; 1.)Be a light sleeper, 2.)Sleep in the branch of a tree 3.)Learn not to turn when  \n  \nyou sleep... that hurt... 4.)Most importantly pray that the tree you are sleeping in doses  \n  \nnot mind... that hurts even more...Lucky for him he always traveled light, anything he  \n  \nneeded he could do with his hands or carry in a pocket. Climbing up a rather large tree  \n  \nand laying down he quickly drifted off to his loathsome dreams.  \n  \n  \n  \n  \nSeth shot awake. Knowing not to move, he glanced around. What ever woke him up he  \n  \nknew did not know of his hiding spot, or acted like it did not know. Because the thing  \n  \nwas under his branch he was sleeping on but was walking away. Leaning quietly over he  \n  \nalmost breathed out a sigh of relief, because it was only a naked fox girl.  \n  \n  \n  \nFrom his hiding spot he thought it would only be proper to examine the new creature  \n  \nwhich had woken him up. Noticing that she was only about 12, and it was easy said  \n  \nthat she was not a traveler and was a creature of the forest. This could be said because  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; her fur was not nicely kept up, what was under some matted hair and dirt she seemed to  \n  \nhave light blond head hair, with red fur allover, except for a patch of white fur which was  \n  \nunder her chin, paws, and feet. He quickly noticed that the fox girl had even started to  \n  \nenter puberty, for her young breasts were just forming, and were only slightly bigger for  \n  \na girl her age. Soon he found that he could not stop staring at her. At that moment he  \n  \nknew he must have her, knowing full well what she could be, or who he could anger in  \n  \nthis action.  \n  \n  \n  \nSeth hoped down from the branch, and landed lightly. The girl who was in front of him  \n  \nspun around, but said nothing. He was quite taller than her and much stronger. He was  \n  \nroughly 6' and she was a measly 5' 2'' so it would be easy to capture her he thought.  \n  \nThe mystery fox girl quickly spun around and like a small rabbit she dashed away from  \n  \nthe human. Seth cursed under his breath running heavily after her, it was now easy to  \n  \ntell how she had survived to long, she was really fast, faster than him. Seth noticed  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; quickly that she was slowly but steadily making a bigger and bigger gap between them,  \n  \nalso her being a fox and so small she could jump over random objects with much more  \n  \ngrace than the clumsy human. Cursing loudly he found a burst of speed, but it was still  \n  \nnot enough to catch the girl, but the sudden yell startled the girl, causing her to look at  \n  \nthe cause of the sound then trip on a rock, and spinning out of control. Seth knowing  \n  \nthat if she regained her balance she would dash off and be gone forever, knowing the  \n  \nonly option would be to jump on her and that anything that lived in the forest would  \n  \nmagically become a lot more hardly.  \n  \n  \n  \nJumping at her they both fell to the ground spinning out of control, the only thought of  \n  \ncatching her ran though his mind. Lucky for him he found himself on top of her when he  \n  \ncame to his senses, he noticed that from apart from some ripped pants, a skinned knee,  \n  \nand a hurt elbow he was fine. He didn't care about that, all he cared about for the  \n  \nmoment was the girl and how she was still under him, stunned and hurt.  \n  \n\n"}