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Hey guys, so this is just a chapter on why I'm not updating faster than usual, or haven't updated in a while. So a lot of you know my girlfriend, from off of Steam, and she is the co-creator of Vixey, so in this short story, Vixey is my girlfriend, and I am Foxy, so here it is. This is why I'm not updating sooner.
[Vixey]
Vixey bought a gift for her husband Foxy, and was excited to give it to him when she arrived home. Vixey walked with a skip in her step, humming to herself happily. She heard footsteps close by, and continued walking, but looking around as well. A wolf figure walked in front of her, and stopped in his tracks, facing Vixey. Vixey stopped walking and looked at him awkwardly. The figure lifted his arm up high, pointing a gun at her. Her eyes widened, and the wolf pulled the trigger of the pistol. The bullet punctured Vixey's gut causing her to fall to the ground in pain. She held her stomach in pain, and her paw was covered in oil. She lay there for a few more hours, and finally passed out after loss of too much blood. The figure ran away from Vixey, leaving her to die on the floor.
[Hospital]
Vixey woke up, and saw herself in a bright room, with lights all around. She looked around weakly, and saw doctor wolves, and nurse wolves, talking to each other. She was very dizzy from the amount of blood she lost. Foxy came running in the next day with a worried look on his face. Foxy ran into the room and bolted to the side of the bed with tears flowing down his cheeks.
"Babe, are you okay?" asked Foxy.
Vixey nodded her head weakly, and looked at Foxy in happiness and pain. Foxy carefully hugged Vixey, and cried in joy as she was safe. Foxy stayed with Vixey for the whole day, making sure she is okay. The two foxes were happy to see each other, but then Vixey's system was slowly starting to run out of power.
"Honey…I…love…you," said Vixey weakly.
Foxy's eyes widened and he screamed in sadness, and anger. The doctors, and nurses, took Foxy out of the hospital room, and began to work on bringing Vixey back. Vixey smiled at Foxy one last time before going limp. Foxy watched in horror as the doctors and nurses tried to get her system working again. Vixey was soon brought back, and powered up again. Vixey looked at Foxy breathing heavily in fear. Foxy stayed with Vixey for weeks, taking care of her. Vixey always talked to her mate, Foxy, when he was around. Foxy has been waiting with Vixey until she is all better, so right now, Vixey is in the hospital bed, dying, and then coming back to life. Foxy is scared out of his mind about what might happen to his mate. Vixey and Foxy are holding each other's hands as Foxy stayed besides Vixey, keeping her company. Every day and every night they're worried that Vixey might die. She has died a couple of times, but was brought back every time. To this day, Foxy waits for his beloved wife to be well and fully recovered again. Vixey has had surgery and had the bullet taken out of her stomach. The doctors and nurses told Foxy that Vixey has a 50/50 chance of dying. The two foxes are next to each other, fearing that Vixey will die from the loss of oil. Will Vixey survive, and stay alive, to be with Foxy? They don't know, but they're both scared.
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That is basically what is happening in my life. My girlfriend was shot in the stomach by some idiot thug in the streets. Sorry if this is low quality, I'm just extremely tired, and wanted to let you guys know about this. My girlfriend is dying and I'm scared for her. I hope that we can live happily once again.