"Mm... mmm-M'rrnnn?" Tails mumbled, as he stirred. The twin-tail was sleeping next to Marine, a raccoon who liked ships. And sailing. Sometimes they would go sailing together randomly.

Tails stirred, but he couldn't move a lot, for Marine was cuddling him hard, which made it impossible for him to leave. Both really liked each other, somehow.

"M'rrrnnnnn? Could'ya... pllssss l'ttt me gooooooo?"

Tails waited. He tried to figure out what he could do to get out. But he just didn't want to now. At this point, he thought he might as well enjoy his girlfriend's cuddling. So he did. He nuzzled Marine for a few seconds, which was a bit of an attempt to wake her up.

"Tailsy... nooooooo..." Marine whined sleepily.

"Hmmm... maybe I should just give up with trying to wake up." Tails thought. So he turned to cuddle Marine back. "Hey... you wanna go sailing today?"

"Noooooo... I wanna staaaaayyyyyyyy..."

"With that cute little raccoony face of yours? I can't refuse you anything."

"Thaaaaaannnnnnnks, Prowerrrrrrrr..."

"If all goes well, you'll be a Prower too soon."

"Hehe... hey?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you wonder..." By that time, both had woke up. Although they were still cuddling each other.

"Do I wonder what?"

"Do you ever wonder what our kits would be like?"

"They'd probably like either sailing or technology, if we're any indication."

"What would they look like?"

"Of course they'd have two tails... right?"

"Mmm... yeah."

"Oh, I'd really like them to have your tail's pattern, though..."

"Interesting!"

"You just... ohhh.."

"Hoi, moite!"

"Marine, that's gone old."

"Hehehe..."

"You sure like oiting your As and your Is, don't you?"

"Yes..."

"Why are we even thinking about having kits now?"

"I dunno, mate! Maybe it's because we like each other?"

"You… might be right there, actually."

"How's Sonic, that old mate of yours?"

"May I remind you he's also your mate?"

"Great question; yes, you can."

"Then I will remind you Sonic is also your mate. Oh, no squeezing the Tails!"

"Hehe, sorry…"

"Hey, how about we sit down somewhere?"

"Whyyyyyy?"

"Oh, fine. You know what? You sound cute when you speak like that."

Tails felt around for something. He found something furry, which he assumed was one of his tails, and put it in his mouth.

"Aww… hey, don't try to eat my tail!"

"Hahaha! I didn't even know I was trying to eat your tail! I thought it was my tail at first, and then I found out it was your tail when you began talking about it!"

"You want to go flying?"

"No! I just want to stay here… with you…"

"Funny, that's what I said when you asked me if I wanted to go sailing!"

"Hehehe… I guess it's just a bit better to stay with my friend who I love so much…"

"Would that be me?"

"That friend would be you, yes, Marine, you cute little raccoon…"

"I was little when I was a young kit, mate! I'm not that little now, surely?"

"Oh, I hope you're not going to make any more kitsune puns…"

"Kitsu-what?"

"Kitsune! They're Japanese fox spirits! Or alternatively, kitsune is just the Japanese word for fox. I guess if you go by the sense that a kitsune IS just a bog-standard fox, then I am one..."

"Oh, well, in that case…"

"No, don't you dare… hey, isn't Firefox a browser?"

"It is. I've seen you use it."

"Wha- no!"

"Is it 'cos you're a fox? Huh? Huh?" Marine began tickling Tails, and Tails responded by… using his tails to tickle Marine back.

"MARIIIINE! Can we… please… STOOPPP! Ahahahahahaha!"

"What do you want to do?"

"You…"

"What about me?"

"You want to sleep a bit more?"

"Fine, I guess I can sleep a bit more, especially when we're cuddling each other…"

"Oh, I didn't realise that was a condition of sleeping!"

"Hahaha! You can be so funny, my foxy boy... Hey, wrap those tails around me, please? They're so fluffy..."

So Tails and Marine went back to sleep. Which was pretty good. It was, in fact, a good sleep for the fox and raccoon.