"Your welcome" the Fox says to the rabbit before mixing the stew and holding some in a ladle.
"Would you like some?" The fox grinned and the Rabbit blushed, starving and nodding its head. The fox let the rabbit have a sip,
"What is it?" The rabbit replied,
"Just a family recipe" the fox spoke back, a wicked grin on his face, for the rabbit would never be sure that on that night, inside that foxes under ground den, they feasted and celebrated on his mother's flesh
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Let the Rabbit feast
FantasyNew story being built up. Please understand that this is not in correct order. Just some quotes and ect until I do work it out
