As I run the only question I have is, "why did it take so long? I could have left long ago. It’s not like I didn’t have reasons to leave.” Shoot I hear them coming!" I pause and hide watching as an attractive she-fox leading a squad of the black-iron kit guard sweep past my location. "It’s not like I even did anything wrong... not really. OK maybe I shouldn't have stolen all the clans’ leader's shoes and put them on the main path in-front of town hall. Or lit it on fire, but come-on! I was only helping them relax! Who doesn't want to be free? And what better freedom than... ahem, anyways it was my goodbye gift to my mother and all the other b@!&#s that made up the council. After all what better "goodbye forever" gift from a kitsune than a prank?

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