A Foxy Detective!

Chapter 2

As Travis drives around he remembers some his childhood that he passed on the way. He took in all the wooden design that were light an old western town would have. Travis knows that underneath all the wood is just newer brick that they did a long while back. It was in the news because they had to close the whole town down and redo the structures. The roads where all paved in black rocks that stuck to the dirt.

So because of this his ride wasn't that bumpy although his car a shock absorbers. Travis was headed into the center of town and he passed the firefighters house on the way. The town recently added another firefighter station to keep up with any fires that would be started. He also passed the church and the Mayor's mantion before he finally arrived after several grueling hours in traffic that wasn't so bad.  The station was huge and it was not made out of wood like other places. It was made out of red bright brick.

The station had three stories. Off to the stations right side was the corners place and it was also in brick. It was only two stories tall. There was the jail that was down stairs and the main office and then up top you have the evidence room. Well that what Travis thinks as he looks at the building. He then parked in the parking lot and got out. As he stepped out of his vehicle he heard a voice that he heard as a kid but it was more mature "Well! Well! Well! Look who comes back to town mister hot shot himself! Who was gonna be a greatest detective ever." He then heard several people laugh at him.

Travis turned around to see Ted Anders in a police outfit. He was 5ft 6in and had white skin with a sharp nose and a crooked smile. His hair was brown a shaggy looking like he hasn't washed it in days.Ted also had some green eyes that were dull and not so bright in color. He was burly with a lot of muscle but he didn't use his brain much it seems like he didn't learn anything since he was a kid. He was not a shifter he was just a human who like to bully the weak and his favorite target was Travis. He look horribly uncomfortable in the suit as it was too tight showing off all of his muscles. He wore a black officers uniform, pants and shoes. He had a gun on his hip.

Now don't get him wrong he didn't let the bullies bother him even when he was leaving all those years ago.  Suddenly Travis remember something and he opened the door to his vehicle and got his standard Glock 22 and his back up black plated tactical Dessert Eagle. He grabbed his belted holster which was black and holstered his revolver while his dessert eagle went into his a holster on his ankle. He also carried a can of pepper spray, cuffs, gloves, note pad and pin, body camera, phone case holster, and pouches that held extra loaded mags in it.

Travis just smiled as he remember buying these guns and asking on the job resume weather he could us the gun of his choice. He was happy that he was able to use the dessert eagle in the new job opportunity like this one. He then turned back around as he closed the door to his car and put on his hat that he took off while driving on the road. He smiled at them and said "Yeah I am back and I might not be famous but I am know through out a couple of states for my great record. So thanks the first fox hair that I at least achieve a part of my dream." 

Travis was walking towards them slowly and stopped after getting a couple of feet in front of them. The people and Ted all blocking his way from going into the police station. Ted then started to laugh at Travis as he pointed at him. "You still saying the stupid prayer! Oh look I believe in a mythical god that gave her blood to me that turns me into a freak!"

Travis snapped, one minute he was several feet in front of Ted the next he was right were Ted used to be. Travis punched Ted so hard he flew backwards slamming into the asphalt knocking him out with a blood nose. Travis glared at the people around him  snarling with his fangs showing and he said in a threatening tone of voice "Anyone else, feels like making fun of my religion of my goddess?"