Hey guys just a little note from me brain. Just wanted all of you beautiful peeps who read this a huge thanks for reading this probably poorly written fanfiction!
"Milady? Milady it's time to get up." Is all I heard as I slowly awoke from my bed, " c'mon let me sleep for a bit longer. I rarely get good sleep 'cause of you old farts." I said in response hoping whoever it was would just leave me alone for the morning. "Milady I'm sorry but you know what your mother says true wom-" " Yea Yea I get it true women never sleep in late. Ugh fine get me my clothes." I said groggily getting up off my bed "whatever you say milady" he responded as I began to hear his footsteps grow quiter until he returned with my dress. Just another boring day at the Kitsing manor I thought to myself as I began to dress.
"Uhm...milady? There seems to be a guest for you at the front door! He seems to be a bit of a ruffian if you ask me!" One of my many servants yelled to me. A guest? I live in the middle of nowhere who in their right mind would be visiting this place? I thought to myself fantasising who it could be. " Let him in! I want to have a chat with this ruffian!" I yelled back.
As I began to walk out I saw this supposed 'ruffian' he was a fox like myself exept he was wearing a green button up shirt and a pair of pale brown pants, he had crimson red fur and eyes so deep and shining I could get lost in them. He is absolutely charming I felt myself thinking.
"Excuse me! Good sir!" I yelled to him across the hall walking as fast I could towards him trying to hide a blush under my golden fur. He looked around in confusion for a minute or two before lying eyes on me "oh! You must be the fine owner of this house." He said his voice smooth like silk and as calm as the sea on a moonlight night. "Erm..yes! I am Tao Kitsing daughter of Kirstin Kitsing and soon to be owner of Kitsing manor!" I said enthusiastically. "Interesting. I'm Nicholas Piberius Wilde though most people call me Nick." He responded.
"Nick huh? What a wonderful name. What brought out here to the middle of nowhere?" I asked him. "Me? Hehe I should be asking you that! You a very fine lady living here in the middle of nowhere! That's not a sight you see everyday!" He responded in a mocking tone, "m-me? Uhm m-my mom moved here when she w-as a kid. She said it was because she needed to get away from something." I responded caught off guard by the question.
" Hehe well I got an answer might as well give you one too. Me and my mom came out here to check out the country side. Don't ask me how but we lost track of each other and got separated." He responded with a matter-of-fact tone to it. " Well why don't you just use her scent and sniff her out! Y-you can do that right?" I asked, "uhm I uh I don't the best sense of smell..." He said his face getting redder then what I thought was possible.
"Weeeell I can help you find her! Do you have a belonging of hers? A ring,necklace,glasses?" As I said this he began to rumage through his pants. " Aha!" He said pulling out a handkerchief. "She almost always carry's this in her pocket." When he was done I grabbed it out of his hands and began to take a deep sniff of the hankerchief.
The scent smelled distinctly of cinnamon and...Vanilla cake? No...violets. Once I was done I could smell her scent. It was all over Nick and out the door. " C'mon! Let's go!" I said grabbing his hand and running out the door.
so did you guys like the trash writing? This is my first time writing a fanfiction so please go easy on me! Edition made was that I spaced it a bit. Though the spacing is probably sucky I tried to separate it.