Fox Tales Chapter 2

Fox Tales Chapter 2

Tenke went to his desk and pulled out his drawing book. He went to his bed; sitting on it he flipped the book open, going back to when he was still a kit. He had always been praised for his art, he smiled at the pictures. He had drawn friends he had been with forever, friends that were just his, no one could take them. People called him crazy, and mental. But he didn’t care; he was always being picked on for it. He turned through and saw his now Ex-boyfriend he glared at it then ripped it from his book and started to shred it, getting angry now. “Fuck you” he said and looked at the paper pieces around him. Tears forming in his eyes now, he put his paws to his face he cried. He stopped after a few minutes and whipped his fur off. He placed the book off to the side and stood up. Stretching, walked out of his room, Ishtaar was sitting there with gently rubbing his crotch, his eyes closed. Tenke shook his head and laughed. He went into the bathroom and turned to the sink, placing his paws on the sides, he looked at his reflection, his muzzle showed nothing, not happiness not sadness, nothing. He sat down on the toilet and just placed his paws between his legs, just thinking about what had happened.

Tenke was walking down the street; he smiled as he walked quickly to his boyfriend’s house. He reached the door of his beloved, and reached up to knock. The door opened before his hand hit it. Kiyka stood there, not smiling. “What’s wrong?” Tenke asked him.
“Nothing, but I need to tell you something, come in.” the taller fox said and stood off to the side, Tenke walking in.
“So, something is wrong.” He said and sat down on the couch. “What is it that you wanted to tell me?” he asked his ears flattened worried.
“ I just….I don’t think its working out.” He said lying.
“W-wh-what do you mean?” the fox boy looked shocked “What’s not working out?” he asked, moving over to his lover.
“This…I-I’m sorry, but we cant…” he looked down at Tenke, seeing tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes. “I’m sorry” he said again and walked away.
“NO!” Tenke grabbed the fox’s arm, pulling it close to him, “you’re lying,” he started to laugh nervously and forcefully. “You’re lying.” he repeated.
“No, I’m not, go home, Tenke” Kiyka said taking his arm back and walked away. Tenke’s eyes were filled with tears now; he leapt forward and tackled the bigger fox.
“Please, you can’t leave me…please.” He said, his tears fell onto Kiyka’s muzzle, he pushed Tenke backwards, making him fall onto his butt.
“’I’m sorry Tenke” he said and hugged him one last time before getting up and going into a room off to the side. Tenke began to cry harder, he got up and bagged on the door.
“No, please, no” he stopped, his paw flat against the door, he slowly fell to the floor, leaning against the door, weeping heavily.

Tenke came back into time when he heard his roommate knocking on the door. “hurry up, I gotta pee badly” he said knocking again.
“Yeah, ok, hold on” he sad getting up touched he cheeks softly. Wet, he sighed and wiped his muzzle. He opened the door, the black wolf unhesitant to basically throw himself into the smaller room. Tenke began to laugh hysterically. Tenke walked out and shut the door behind him, the TV was still on so he reached down and touched the power button, turning it off. Ishtaar came out of the bathroom, tightening his belt, then gasped randomly. Tenke gave him a confused look then sat down on the couched, he pulled his cell out of his pocket. Flipping it open, he saw his current back ground. He shut the phone and tossed it, starting to regret having all the memories of him and Kiyka. He sighed softly and got up, getting up, he walked over to his cell phone and picked it up. The fox flipped it open again and went to delete the pictures.
Ishtaar grabbed the phone, “Why you going to delete those?” he asked. “You shouldn’t.” he added and held the phone out of the fox’s reach.
“Just give me my phone back” he said and tried to get it back, Ishtaar put his paw on Tenke’s face, keeping him away.
“Answer my question: why are you going to delete these?” he asked again.
“Because…because I’m sick and tired of him.” The fox almost shouted. “I don’t want to see his face anymore.” he added.
“You shouldn’t hate a person because the dumped you.” he said relaxing more, but kept the fox away from the phone. ”You should just forgive him, and…’ he was cut off by the fox.
“I don’t fucking care, I don’t ever want to see anything of him again. He’s a fucking...”
“STOP RIGHT THERE.” he wolf said shouted and knocked the red fur backwards. “You don’t even go there.” he said getting angry.
“What’s stopping me?” he asked, balling his paws into a fist.
“Me.” he said and dropped the cell onto the table and walked out side, slamming the door.