Ally walks, entering a small room full of fluffy pillows. As she smells them all, walking on all fours, looking around mysiviously, with her human eyes, from her fox face. Then... she is tackled playfully by Karlen from the pillows, as they play fight in the pillows. There jaws playfully griping. Until... they eventually just lay, as she Grooms Karlens black fur. As her white as snow fur is clear. He is relaxed, as she licks. He says "I missed you... it was so much sttttresss-" He melts as she licks his ear. "-ss dealing... with the advengers." She smiles, as she stops for a sec. "Stop talking... more cuddling. I missed you my hansome mate." She rolls in the blankets animalisticly, as they play for a second. Until he is on top, licking her fur, grooming with care. As she moves like a pricess, letting him. Its quite, as 2 hours of relaxing, and a 3 hour nap pass. Until they both wake up. Laying quite. He says "Ya know... Mr. Fox was very... angry at stark." She looks at Karlen confused. "Why?" Karlen frowns "Well... he made a AI... and... that Ai nearly killed you. He saw... Starks blindnesses. I had... to talk him out of draging him into a TV to be inverted a few times." There is a quite. She frowns deeper "Gezz... uh..." Its quite. "He still wants to teach stark a lession." She frowns "Stark already got his lession..." There is a quite. "He nearly lost everything to Ultron already." There is a quite. Karlen says "Mr. Fox still sees the blindness in stark... he does not trust him. Stark thinks he alwase knows best, even now. Even after all that. But... i also think its... mostly personal. Mr. Fox hates that Stark nearly killed you." She is quite, "I think Mr. Fox is blind about that... that he is letting his emotions control him." There is a quite. Karlen replies "He is not... that is why he changed his mind after i talked to him. I pointed it out... and tethers... as the raw connection to reality... are the one thing in the fox realm that can be blinded. But... he also changed his mind because he begrugingly respects the mans intelect sometimes. Just... not his forsight." There is a quite, before he says "But... Mr. Fox still is tempted to drag him in here for a preformace, and to humble stark. Then let him out unharmed... well except phycologically."
Its quite for a while, as she moves to groom Karlen. As she feels her tong move thru the fur, and a instictive confort spread. Karlen says "Ive... never seen Mr. Fox so... emotional. For decades he has been... just... there. Impartal... too observing, wise, then we end up here, and his emotions go wild, he acts more impuslively, and cares... so much about you. Equal to the shadow foxes, to the realm, if not prehaps a little more. I talked to the oldest shadow foxes... and from the looks of it, he was only this... emotional when he was new to this. Slowly, as he made more mistakes, he began to hide away behind masks... and by the time i met him... he was already impartial, inpain, Mr. Fox who makes comidy skits, and does slapstick instead of confronting how... hard the realm is to support on his own. How he put his all into every single intervention, even so. Now, he still puts so much effort into interventions, but he pauses, often asking what the others think... he is more unsure of him self recently. I guess that is fine thou... more data the better for a mind." Her ears lower "I guess... yeah... i did notice how much he was changing." Karlen says "I think why he cares so much is simple... he shares the burden, and wishes to share the burden of the fox realm with you." There is a quite.
Until Karlen says "Well... regardless, he asked for you to tell stark to meet him here, so that he could yell at stark himself. He is not planning to pull him into the realm." She mermers deeply, a foxy sigh. As she lays on her paws. Eyes look at Karlen. "Well... whatever..." She looks off. "Honestly... after all this... i realized just how much... i love you." He smiles, and licks her ears. As she blushes, and mermers. Melting slightly. She quites as he stops. She looks at him, and says "Honestly... i think we should move our relationship forword... we did several dates... how about... a uh..." She looks embarassed "A weding." He blushes, ears pirk up. "A weding you say? Heh... well... sure my mate. But... uh..." He looks at her, and says "How? I mean... i can't go to the real world... yeah, we can have it here? But..." There is a quite. She looks unsure. "I don't know... I just... wish you were more... physical sometimes." There is a quite. He thinks... quitely. "there is... a method. I heard about it from one of Mr. Foxes generals. Where he can overlap the realm so completely with the real world, that... shadow foxes are... physical. Mr Fox... has done it before safely. But... well... it could only be done near Mr. Foxes physical body." There is a quite, as she turns unsure. "Huh... uh... well... we can think about that later." He nods, and smiles, then goes to lick her ears, as she begins to melt to his licks, she shivers, as she feels him groom her, with animalistic satisfcation slowly flouding her. Until she goes non-verbal, just under his masterful grooming. Eventually, she turns the tables, as she does the same to him. Until they just lay, half entangled... feeling warm, as they look at each others eyes. She wimpers "I... wish we could go fruther... but..." He replies "Yeah... no idea how the fox realm would reacet to attempting sex with a tether... your... real body is linked after all." He is quite, then smiles, as he jokes "This... is rather unprecedented, Mr. Fox is a virgin after all." She begins to laugh animalistically out loud, rolling over. "Oh god... he is like? How old? He is a virgin. Fucking hell." He chuckles, and says "He is 80 years old, hehah." She laugths "Oh god, old timer." He chuckes... then morbid horro moves over his face "Oh shit..." She looks quitely at him. "Im... fucking 84... i was 44 when i was taken." She frowns "shit your old." He shakes his head "No! I am a fox. There is a key diffrence." She chuckles. "Besides, inversion removes your years!" She nods rapidly, pretending its not slightly unsetting how... young Karlen feels despite his age. 84? Yet he still cuddles like a child, and is open to all? With not a single sign of what a old timer acts like.
