Chapter 113

Kasumi, the baby black fox, with an odd serious expression plastered against his young face, does not answer my question about the city until we have already armed camping and are sitting around a fireplace, me with my paws crossed in front of me with the koala Ethan sitting on my belly, enjoying himself completely it seems as he starts peeling some sort of sweet smelling fruit from the island in a bowl, looking like a dragon fruit with red and green colors and an opening egg dragon shape, but smelling and probably tasting different from the ones I know.

Still the promising sweet fruit does not distract me from the matter at hand, although it makes me keener on letting Ethan stay there on my fluffy belly for a while if that means getting a few of those.