The van entered the housing complex as the day just got into swing, it had been three weeks since the order had been made, and today was delivery day. The men got out of the van and went to the back, inside was a secure-looking box with holes along the top, a large 'Care' sign on the side, they carried it to the door of the house and rang the bell, waiting for the owner to come and collect her delivery. A few minutes later they heard footsteps and the door opened, "Hello ma'am, we're here to deliver your order from the pet store, we just need you to sign here, and here".
Kotaro rested inside his box, it felt like it had been hours since he was boxed up in the shop, and he had gathered from feeling his box being carried that they had arrived. He was what people called a 'furry'. Specifically, a fox furry. His body was covered in dark red fur, with a strip of whitish fur running down his front. He had bright green eyes that blinked as he looked up at the roof of the box, awaiting it to open to his new mistress. His tail and ears wiggled slightly in antisipisation, soon, he would belong....
Kotaro rested inside his box, it felt like it had been hours since he was boxed up in the shop, and he had gathered from feeling his box being carried that they had arrived. He was what people called a 'furry'. Specifically, a fox furry. His body was covered in dark red fur, with a strip of whitish fur running down his front. He had bright green eyes that blinked as he looked up at the roof of the box, awaiting it to open to his new mistress. His tail and ears wiggled slightly in antisipisation, soon, he would belong....