I realise i completely fail at updating this regularly. But i'm currently being stolen by other projects. Novels and arts won't get done themselves ^^
Meditation
Aizen took a deep breath in, letting the air fill his lungs as he sat on the floor with his legs crossed. He had just been so tense lately, and so had decided to meditate. Which of course, meant less time for playing with Tsuku, which the little fox wasn't too particularly pleased about.
The little fox watched his master as he sat on the floor tuning out the world and sat eagerly looking down at his tennis ball waiting. Aizen would play today, surely. There was no more work to be done so there was no excuse now. Even though it was Tsuku who had torn the paperwork to shreds earlier, but that was beside the point. The point was that there was no more of that dreaded paperwork for Aizen to do, so there was more time to play.
The little white fox sat there and barked happily at his master, but got no response. He barked many times but still got no answer. Aizen groaned.
"Not now Tsuku."
Tsuku then decided that jumping on his master would be the best choice to get his attention back. He ran back to get a big run up to Aizen sitting there, wagged his tail and then ran and bounced onto Aizen. But Aizen had more focus than the little fox gave him credit for, so Tsuku was just left lying on Aizen looking up at him... again with no reaction to him.
So, the little fox jumped off Aizen's lap and trotted out of the room, seemingly having given up. Now Aizen supposed he could meditate in peace.
Aizen sighed contentedly, now he could meditate quietly without being jumped on and climbed all over by his fox and carried on with his deep breathing exercises.
His peace and quiet didn't last very long though, because after only just a few minutes there was the sounds of yips and barks and the padding of two sets of four paws and two foxes tumbling madly into the room and heading straight for him. When he opened his eyes again Cherry and Tsuku both tumbled in and leapt on him, managing to knock him over onto his back, with Tsuku looking down at him, quite pleased with himself as Cherry proceeded to lick half of Aizen's face repeatedly to make him laugh and lift her up so she was out of reach of his face.
Aizen turned to look at the young and mischievous Tsuku, who was wagging his black tipped ail back and forth and sanding haughtily on his little black paws, his black tipped ears twitching as he held his tennis ball in his mouth. Aizen just laughed.
"Okay, we can play now."
The foxes yipped happily and wagged their tales, jumping around the room in excitement. Thinking to themselves that they should stop Aizen meditating more often. It meant more playtime.
