Talk:Inari/@comment-26380985-20180616010825/@comment-5426290-20181120091457

I hunch forward to look the drunk girl in her drowsey eyes, and with a slight chuckle pat her between her ears. "You know what? Sure, common big girl." And with that I wrap her arms around my neck, shove my hands under her bum and pull her up for her to wrap around me.

With a half turn, we wobble over to my bedroom and the Inari's ungracefully flopped into the bed. She immidiately wraps her tails under her legs up to her belly, hugging the fluff like a bodypillow with this happy drunk smile on her sleepy face.

I spend the next few minutes cleaning the house, before snuggling in with the Inari. Once I awake, I'd find her wrapped around me instead of the tails, a grouchy, whiney fox with a deeply personal dislike for the waking morning sun shining through the windows.