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I was a fox, at around ten before some of reincarnation, I open up the field running, was splendid red coat like the horizon burning sunset, give me a Tianci innate beauty and soul actin, which enough to be thankful in my life.
Fox is easy to appreciate the animals, will not be as human as almost the entire world is still disgruntled.
First human contact that they are set at the trap.
Before that I never know the trap the world has this kind of thing, that cruel and insidious have been beyond the scope of my thinking, I will then go unprepared to fall in deep holes in the ice-cold jumping, sob, setting sun watched.
Despair - this is the first time, the human gave me the gift.
I was in a cage and sent to the busy and bustling market, a lot of people walked up and down at my side, and occasionally stop and watch, ask one of both eyes full of admiration and envy, gradually I see, and They are in their appreciation of my skin, looking forward to with it off to put on his body look like.
Mankind is really difficult to understand, that all mortal beings, only they think in the garb of fur is a strange beauty.
My mood gradually changed from fear to do indifferent, I have looked indifferent cage outside one of the busy street, there will be a guess what kind of people put me away, kill, and I will be what kind of profile to become Fur clothing on their part.
Until he appeared.
The day of his white horse ride a horse, in the large group of surrounded by defender Kim Kaptraversed, one time for all to kneel down, there is no one who would dare to rise look him - apart from me.
My eyes at him Hermes Kelly Bag just a long pretty black-eyed Children, Child and other human beings were nothing more handsome … maybe … some, not on what the essence of the difference. I looked at him curiously - fall into the trap, I first have any leisure or feeling curious about what is going on.
Then I heard him say that, used to watch me.
My eyes met his eyes, so I saw him smile, pure and warm, like sunshine smile.
Is her take over my watch. He pointed at me.
Someone to open the cage, I am surprisingly calm - is his calm smile, let me - let them be sent to me in his hands, without the slightest bit of resistance and struggle.
Poor little thing, are not you scared? I always remember his fingersme back when the temperature of the warm layer, I did have cold blood at the moment is burning up again.
His Highness … … It was careful to call him, seems to be to remind him what place rush.
his wrinkle a bit tired of the look with a full childish.
They very much dislike, is not it? He said to meeyes.
Ranging express my own in favor of the motion, he leaned over from his horse go and put my on the ground.
Let39s go back to your own home. He said.
Freedom so sudden back to my body, Iread him a few seconds, then turned, arrows generally opengo.
Gate toward the direction of my running, there is no turning back, but my mind has always come forward to his smiling face.
Be able to see him?
What once hung a hook and human it would be very strange - because I was free and had regained a trace of melancholy.
At the foot of my road extension through to the city belong to me outside the mountains and grasslands, the family finally made me miss the heart to speed up the speed, as an ordinarylike at their eyes in astonishment through.
I do not know myself guilty of die bogey.
Human beings should not allow other people so boldly set up in their city to walk, although they can be at any place in the world.
Moreover, I was a fox, a symbol of human eyes and confusion andthe demon fox.
More and more and more people start up, irresistible, shouting,, and the streets suddenly overflow of joy emotions.
That is what I have seen the most terrible joy.
Do they think this is down-filled, are a pleasure in the enjoyment of it? A death also can not understand me the pleasure of killing?
I panic and a loss to escape the feelinggradually, and finally at the moment less than a dodge, one stick was shattered skull.

Eventually failed to get out my little town. . . .

Second World

My lonely soul standing on clouds, with the high altitude in the days of mighty wind to swing to swim, watch the world from here, everything are so small, even higher than the top eye of mankind, but also climb like a to the busy insect.