Kitsune: Bride Of The Nine Tailed Fox- Book 1

Chapter 12- kami of foxes and a ring of souls pt 2

S- so this is artwork by Japanese artist Hiroshige. His style is beautiful and full of meaning so that's what inspired these next two chapters! Enjoyy!

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The small kit gave a dying plead as his mother's dead body lay ever so still like the night. It was only a matter of hours before the Oinari was laid to rest putting the end to the kitsune reign. At least so they had thought.

The young kit had managed to slip under everyone's radars as he went for weeks in hiding.

"She had a son, a son" the forest god Kentair growled as he paced slamming his fist on the wooden table as he was accompanied by Olympus, god of magic and ralm gate keeper.

"Kentair calm please, if he's here than we'll find him, I can't sense another gods presence at the moment."

"That's not good enough, she protected her only young this long, I want to finish his growth."

"My lord, I caught a scent" one of the wolves reported back as Kentair follows behind the wolf as he leads the way towards the smell.

They traveled to mount Koden to find hidden in the lower region Inside a hollowed out tree was a kit less than two months old. He was dirty and badly injured. But there was something different about this particular fox. Not only did he have the markings of a God but something more.

"He's putting up a defense, and it's powerful. He's allowing us to see what he wants, only allowing us to smell his scent. This is rare magic. Old magic." He looked at the young kit who's crystal blue eyes shined like the moon and stars. The rest of the animals could not see the fox. Only the wolf could.

"You are the late queens son, kitsune correct?" The young kit only nods as the wolf picks up the boy. His back was covered in sap from the tree and his face was beyond dirty. He revealed himself to the rest of the members as they all stared amazed at him.

"It is all right, I will raise you as one of my own, the last of my blood."

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I woke up in a cabin shortly after being married. The memories came back so fast that my head pulsated in flustration.

~FlashBack~

"Shit!" I said as I eyed the man before me. His eyes began to glow and I can see his transformation.

"Sire are you alright" the boy who is no longer a boy but a toad dressed in ancient robs comes running towards us. He looks between us and notices my transformation.

"Oh no" he says quietly. At that moment those words acted as a que of some sorts.

The fox fully transforms into a white haired fox. He was normal sized and His eyes were blood shot. His fur wild as it was littered with ancient markings. He pins me down showing all his pearled sharp teeth. He drips his heated saliva on me and I flinch. My heart pounds in my chest as the room spins and my vision darkens.

~end~

I attempt to move but I am bound to a chain in the floor. It was dark and the only source of lighting was the moon shining from the window next to a plush bare bed. My clothing had been changed as well. My hair was groomed and I smelled of fresh blossoms and lavender.

I was wearing a sheer light pink chemise with a matching rob. The rob wrapped around my legs and my exposed but groomed feet. My hands were groomed neatly also.