I awoke with a long yawn. I pulled on my short sleeved jacket, and my black t-shirt. Then slipped on my black jeans, stepped into my black and white converse, then I strapped on my black studded arm band and finished it with my silver dogtag. Time for another typical day in Japan. The rule here is, you can only date same species. I walked into the bathroom and fixed my white and blue hair to where it parts in the middle and most of it dangles over my left eye. Oh..I forgot to introduce myself, My name is Akira, I'm a 19 year old anthropomorphic arctic fox. Welcome to my life...if you can call this life. The gene pool is all the same here. Here, we are all just mindless zombies trapped in the system. Same thing...different day. I ate a quick breakfast of toast and eggs. Then headed out. Maybe I could find a mate....but what's the point...it's all the same. I decided take a walk in the city park. I needed to break out of this damn system or I was seriously going to kill myself. I decided to grab some hot coffee. Maybe that would get the blood flowing. At this point I had given up. Little did I know.....life's next opportunity was about bump right into me.
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StarCrossed
RomanceIn a small city located somwhere in Japan. The rule is you can only mate with the same species, but when a fennec and arctic fox find love, they face the possibility of execution.
