this is home (Snowy x Ena)

chapter one

I woke up from my soft, warm bed and went down stairs to eat breakfast. My mom was waiting for me, with toast already made for me. "I have to go to the city to get some food. I'll be back in a hour at most" my mom said as she put her long, blue hair up in a ponytail. we lived in the woods near a city filled with kitsune hunters so that made me worried. "Okay.. Just be careful. I don't want you to get hurt." I said as my mom grabbed her wallet and kissed my cheek "I will my little snowball. I won't be gone long. If you hear gunshots hide. I would much rather me get hurt then you dying." Mom said as she left the house and locked the door. "Okay! I'll be careful!" I finished my food, put the plate in the sink and went back to my room to brush my hair and tails.

After thirty minutes I came up with an amazing idea. "I'm going to clean the house for mamma when she gets back!" The I went to work, cleaning my room, washing the dishes, vacuuming the halls and rooms of the house, and straighting everything up.

"Perfect!" I exclaimed as I looked at the clock in the living room. 5:58 mom would be back soon so I went to my room and waited. After a couple minutes I heard the door open, but I didn't hear it unlocked. My curiosity led me to go downstairs to see who it was.

"Are you sure there's something here?" A man's voice said, making me worried because I never had a dad. He died by hunters long before I was born. "I'm positive. I saw something in the window!" Another voice said, but is sounded more feminine, but it wasn't my moms voice. I saw two people holding shotguns and I instantly knew they were hunters. I gasped and run to my room, but they heard me as much as I heard them..

I closed the door and hid under my bed, probably the worst thing I could have done. I heard footsteps coming closer to my room and that's when it hit me. I didn't lock the door. I didn't even notice I was crying until I heard one of the hunters say "I hear your cries, little foxy." And I felt someone grab one of my tails and pull me out from under my bed. I was horrified. "Found you~" the women sang as she held her gun to my head as my ears lowered in fear. Until the man said "wait, would it be worth out time to kill a little thing like that? It would be a better toy then food. Its scrawny as fuck!" I was calmer now that I knew I wouldn't die, but what did he mean by 'being used as a toy'?

I guess I'm going to find out.