"Dad?" The teenage fox yawned as she walked into the kitchen from her bedroom. She looked at the fridge, where a small orange note lay hanging on by a small piece of tape.
Hey Vixen! I've gone to collect resources! Head to these cords: -***** / ** / -****** and you'll meet someone to take you to my location.
Love,
Fundy aka your dad :)
She plucked the note off the refridgerator door, heading to her room to pack up. Who will I meet? And can I really trust them? Why does he need me if he's just collecting resources? She thought, confused and curious.
She picked up her diamond longsword that her second father had left her. He had left a long time ago, not by will but by force. Vixen looked around the room for anything else she needed. I guess I don't have much... she thought as she grabbed her small messenger bag with her items and some food.
The fox hybrid walked out the front door, walking down that familiar, worn path towards the deep forest ahead. She walked and walked, killing a couple of chickens on her way. As she got closer, she saw a tall figure on the path ahead. She approached with caution but put on a brave face so she didn seem like a coward to this stranger.
¨Who are you?" She demanded. ¨Actually, that depends on who you are.¨ The stranger responded. The figure stepped into the light, revealing their totem-like features. ¨Okay, then...what are you?¨ Vixen answered curiously.
The stranger sighed, ''Isn't it obvious?" The stranger looked down at the 5'4 fox. Vixen stared up at the stranger, ¨No.¨ She answered, then with a running start she tore apart the small chicken about 10 feet from the stranger. ¨Bruhhhh..." The 8'9 stranger laughed.
¨Oh um, sorry...y'know, fox instincts.¨ Vixen apologized. ¨Just...never go to dinner with a celebrity. Ahem. Is it really not obvious? 'Cause i'm like...three feet taller than you. And my ears? My ears are pretty pointy. Any guesses? Hmmm? I'm like, 90% sure it is obvious, so...guess.¨ The tall (possibly totem?) figure stated.
"Okay, fine. Just assuming- wait...AUNT MINT?" Vixen raised her voice.
"Took you long enough, but listen. We have to stay undetected...Mantopia has been spotted around here, and they're on the hunt for totems."
"I mean, that would be pretty tough considering your height...but what's Mantopia?" Vixen was puzzled.
"Oh...he didn't tell you..."
"Nope-"
"I heard something over here!" A far off, monotone voice said.
"Oh my Gods- Vixen get behind me, it's Technoblade."
"Mint." 'Technoblade' spoke confidently, with a hint of fear.
"Ah, greetings Technoblade." Mint stood 3 feet taller than Technoblade. Technoblade was equipped with multiple knives and 1 sword and atop his shoulder stood-was that a racoon? A small child racoon stood atop his shoulder, glaring at Mint.
"What brings you here?" He gruffed.
"Picking up a friend."
"Who?"
"Go stick your pig snout in someone else's business."
The small raccoon jumped down from Technoblade's shoulder and ran towards Mint's ankles. Once at her ankles, the racoon started scratching the hell out of them. However, Mint remained unfazed by the experience.
