《Mail Fox Tales》The 1st Delivery: Chapter 6
Advertisement
“You going to let me in to talk about this?” Eva inquired after a few seconds of stunned silence.
“Ah yes, of course.” Kurt said before he scrambled to open the door and let the Kitsune in. “So you are a Fox, I was wondering why you smelled like one since lunch on monday.”
“Yes.” Eva admitted as she stepped inside and closed the door behind her, carefully moving her tails out of the way so she wouldn’t catch any of them in a door. Again. “Though it all just started about a week ago.”
“And you jumped onto my balcony why?” Kurt inquired, arms crossed before his chest.
“Because I've got a delivery for you.” she explained, holding out the package for him.
“Which you didn’t deliver through the front door why?” Kurt continued to inquire as he grabbed it and sat down on the tatami floor.
“Because the last time I tried to deliver something I spooked a group of Kappa. And A Kitsune in broad daylight would just be too suspicious.”
“Uhu” Kurt mumbled, not believing her as he focused on the package. While he opened it Eva looked around. Most of Kurt’s belongings had yet to be unpacked judging by the amount of Boxes standing around. The few things that were unpacked, a Laptop, some folded up piece of fabric, needles and embroidery thread, a small calendar and some stationary, filled a small table sitting at the center of the room.
“So why are you delivering things?” Kurt asked, tearing her attention away from his belongings.
“You remember the first night we went out to drink here in Tokyo?”
“Not much of it, why?” He wondered, putting the contents of the delivery down on the small table.
Advertisement
“Well on my way home, I picked up a dying fox goddess. Not that I knew about that at the time.” Eva began to explain, her gaze dropping to the floor, ears and tails drooping down. “No, I couldn’t actually do anything for her, drunk as I was.” She preempted the most likely question. “She felt inheriting her position and obligations an adequate reward for my efforts though, so here I am.”
“Huh, that’s not what I was expecting.” Kurt admitted as he looked up at her.
“Then how do you think people turn into foxes?” The Kitsune inquired, slowly raising her head to look at her friend again.
“Well I assumed I just missed the foxy smell on the plane amidst all the other people.” Kurt admitted with shrug. “Though now that you do ask, I kind of want to find out how it’s portrayed in legends, if at all.” He continued while starting his laptop.
“Sure.” Eva replied, her left ear giving a little flick. “Well I’ll guess I leave you to it then, see you soon.”
“Ah wait, mind delivering this for me?” Kurt asked as he scrambled to write a short reply, folding it and sealing it with a piece of tape.
“Who is it for?” Eva inquired. “I’ll not take a letter to Europe any time soon.”
“Ah no worries about that, Dad said Ratatoskr would stay in Japan for a bit.”
Eva, all emotion drained from her face, took the message and stood up. “It seems I have someone to talk to, so I’ll be on my way.”
With her tails rising stiffly behind her, the young Kitsune moved towards the door she entered through.
“You sure you don’t want to use the front door?”
Advertisement
“Yes, It’ll be quicker this way.” Eva said, before stepping outside and returning to the ground the same way she climbed up.
Half an hour, and another trip across the foxroad, later Eva was back at Mumeikitsune. Walking across the ground, she waved to Toya in passing. With the young Tanuki preoccupied talking to a couple of, presumably, tourists, Eva decided to just move on for now. Despite keeping a lookout for him, she did no see the lazy rodent she was after. Stepping inside the house, her boots dissolved before her now bare feet touched the tatami mats.
At first glance, the main room seemed to be empty. Which wasn’t really a surprise this time in the afternoon. Komaki usually took a nap in his tree around this time of day. Yukiko was at some practice or other, playing the shamisen, dancing, holding a tea ceremony, or something Eva had yet to learn about. And Toya was tending to the shrine grounds and visitors. Normally Eva would head to her room and study until Toya needed her to take over so he could prepare dinner for everyone.
Today however, she instead searched for a certain mythological squirrel. Though she couldn’t find him anywhere, the letter from Kurt still lead nowhere but to Mumeikitsune, which meant waiting for Ratatoskr right where she was, was the best way to deliver it.
Over the hours she spent waiting, first while trying to study, then taking over for Toya, Eva’s ire at the norse deity, if that even was the right thing to call him, slightly fizzled out. As she began to make her way back inside for dinner though, the Kitsune saw a very drunk squirrel fall out of the one actual tree they had. Seeing the tiny wine stained Toga he was wearing reignited her anger easily. As she stomped over, her eyes looked as if they were to burst into flame at any moment. She grabbed the small animal by the neck and held him up to her eye level.
“You lazy little bastard.” Eva greeted him as she began to return inside.
“Hey you la-lame vixen.”
“I got a letter for you. From the guy I took your package to. Who Lives right next to half a dozen trees.”
“Oh good, gimme.” Ratatoskr said stretching out one of his tiny paws towards the Kitsune, who held the piece of paper she had gotten from Kurt just outside his reach.
“First you tell me why you couldn’t deliver it yourself and instead wasted my time with it.”
“Well I don’t know where he lives. And it’s your duty isn’t it? Oh and of course I couldn’t miss a party organized by a god of wine.”
Taking a deep breath, Eva simply dropped the squirrel and the letter in front of the door. “I’m supposed to be a messenger of Inari, not your personal mail carrier.”
“Ah shit, an here I hoped you could deliver something else for me on saturday.”
“Why saturday?” Eva inquired as she stopped and turned around, her red hakama flaring to the side at the sudden movement.
“Because that’s when this month’s full moon is.”
Advertisement
- In Serial39 Chapters
Haven in a Dangerous World (Old)
Devin McMullen. Female. 18. Single dad. Dead mom. Good in fights and little else. No friends. Or, at least, that's what she's always been. Now, she's not sure exactly what she is. She's never been one for reading fiction, or anything for that matter, but this feels like something straight out of a fantasy. Her newly acquired instincts, however, scream dungeon core. Whatever that is. Unlike most dungeon cores, though, she's missing something very important. A dungeon. Stuck out in the open, above ground where she's definitely not supposed to be, with not a cave in sight, or any other land form besides miles and miles of ice and snow, Devin's not sure if she can survive. Update: Big caveate, though, just so you know. Started with this one idea and ran with it as far as I could. Characters and plot suffer from it, but I'm proud that I wrote as much as I did. I will rewrite this at some point and make it so it actually has plot. Check out my wordpress © [koallary] and [Haven in a Dangerous World], [2017]. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to [koallary] and [Haven in a Dangerous World] with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.
8 147 - In Serial44 Chapters
Her God of War
Eliza Kane doesn't like Ares Matthews and he is insistent on working with her. Despite it all, Eliza gives in. That catches the eye of the Scorpions, the notorious gang hell-bent on taking over both cities on Mars. With the Scorpions coming after them and the past coming back in Eliza's life, Ares becomes the anchor that holds them together. Eliza fights against accepting Ares' kindness and... affections? But circumstances can change when life is on the line.
8 198 - In Serial13 Chapters
Fracture: Tales of the Broken Lands [Re]
Eternity's march wears down even those destined to see its end. He was one of them, one of the first and last. But... nothing went as it should have. The enemy came and its legions consumed the worlds and all those who rose to defend the cosmos. Everyone except him. Despite all, he survived, fighting until he had nothing left, yet even as he welcomed it, the end never came. Jack was given another chance. His fate brought him to a plane called Fracture, a nexus of the cosmos, where broken things go to find new purpose. Will he find his purpose? Or will the machinations of those who rule the Broken Lands lead him to ruin? *** This is a rewrite of my first story. It is a litrpg with elements of cultivation in a setting filled with fantasy and scifi trappings. For old readers returning, the story will be significantly different, but core components of the characters will remain the same. I hope you enjoy it.
8 136 - In Serial6 Chapters
Frequency
Michael, a simple server engineer, discovers a strange virus that came through his servers at work that contains various strange symbols and the phrase "It Has Begun". As Michael digs through the code of the virus, he discovers more about its origins but each answer only brings more questions and he begins to wonder if it's not a virus, but a message. Who sent this signal? Where did it come from? What does all of it mean? What has begun? Was this signal a warning of some kind? In a world of unrest, one can only hope that the message was not received too late... This story has indirect interactivity to it. The data's origins and the characters' approach to the signal are all based on real life interactions and how people would approach such a situation. Feel free to comment and theorize as to what the data is and where it came from; your discussions and theories will all be taken into account and affect the characters as they discover more about this mysterious data.
8 153 - In Serial13 Chapters
Elemental Artists
The continent has united itself against the known threat, Elemental Shadows. Beings that take the form of humans with their element coloring their figure. Some shadows have more than one element while the humans of this world only have one. Join Draydon, the first dual elemental human, as he tries to hide his unusual composition and fight off the hordes of Elemental Shadows.
8 136 - In Serial17 Chapters
FIRST YOU HAVE TO FINISH - F1 ONE-SHOTS
A book filled with one-shots about our favourite formula one / two drivers
8 188

