You Dumb Ass

"Any news from The Qings?"

The Fox only buried his head deeper in the pillows. It was the morning and The Badger was bugging him. "Have you checked the mail?"

"There isn't anything yet."

The Fox bit his lip, contemplating if he should already get up. "I think it had only been twenty-four hours. We should wait before we send them another letter."

"Yeah, but you better get up soon. The Zookeeper is calling for you."

The Fox groaned. Last night, he could not sleep so he woke some juniors up and trained with them until the sun was peeking over the horizon. His whole body ached and his mind was pulsating like he had the worst hangover yet.

"Yeah, I'll be there."

"And put on some pants," said The Badger disdainfully and slammed his door closed.

The Fox looked below and saw that he had slept naked again. The winter season was almost gone in this place. He was just making the most out of the cool winds that they had left.