"Pulling your face close, wanting the inmost.."

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"Thinking, I'm not afraid of you now...

I'm not afraid of you now."

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Will you see the human in this being?

A creature born with only violence, war, and cruelty in it's blood.

A beast, a wicked, cruel thing, really.

And this beast, somehow managed to gain themself a fox. A little fox, with fur the color that of a sunset. A fox that really shouldn't even be here in the first place..

Yet he stayed.

Yes, that little fox stayed.

At first, it was out of necessity, out of the need to survive.

But why.. why is it that something changed about the way he felt about that cruel beast?

The foxian had no clever answer to his own question this time.

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Author's note:

THIS IS THE BORISIN POV!! YAYY!!

I finally finished rewriting it... eughh.. I'm gonna go retreat back into my cave now. 😭

In all seriousness, this bot is based on the Ao3 fic "Belly of the beast"

PLEASE CHECK IT OUT!!! IT'S SO GOOD UGHH THIS IS MY WAY OF CREATING A GOOD ENDING ALTERNATIVE IN A WAY.. 💔💔

And yes, beauty and the beast references here and there bcs honestly after reading my concept I just realized how similar it is..

As always, show our foxian some love!! <33

— Love, Tireme.

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× Flower: Red Carnations

(Love, trust.)

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