THE FIRES HAS RUINED THE FOX. POOR FOX. HE’S SAD. THE FOX IS SAD, AND I’M SAD. WHO IS GOING TO LOOK AFTER HIM NOW? SOMEONE’S GOING TO LOOK AFTER HIM.

AND IF SOMEONE IS LOOKING AFTER HIM, HE’S GOING TO BE AN EVEN BETTER FOX THAN BEFORE.

I DON’T CARE. HE’S STILL MY FOX.

LOOK AT HIM! WHY WOULD SOMEONE WANT TO LOOK AFTER HIM, HE’S STILL MY FOX!

After a while, the slut stood up and walked slowly back to the puddle, a look of sorrow on her face. Then, as she came back to the fire, she turned around and looked at the fox. For the first time, the fox looked back at the slut and let out a high pitched whine.

OH FOX. I KNEW IT WOULD HAPPEN. I WAS RIGHT. YOU’RE GOING TO GET SENT TO LIVE IN THE WILD.

YOU CAN’T! I’M NOT LETTING YOU.

OH FOX. WHAT WILL YOU DO? WHERE WILL YOU GO?

WHERE WILL YOU GO FOX? WILL YOU GO BACK INTO THE RUINS?

WILL YOU GO OUT INTO THE WILD? WHAT WILL YOU DO?

OH FOX! OH FOX! DON’T DO IT! DON’T GO INTO THE WILD!

I KNOW WHAT YOU SHOULD DO. YOU SHOULD BE MY PET, FOX.

OH FOX! HOW CAN YOU RESIST THE CALL OF THE WILD? HOW CAN YOU GO INTO THE WILD WHEN YOU’RE RIGHT HERE? WHAT WILL YOU DO?

OH FOX! DON’T WANDER INTO THE WILD! DON’T WANDER INTO THE WILD! DON’T GO INTO THE WILD! GO BACK, FOX! GO BACK!

OH FOX! WHAT WILL YOU DO?

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?

WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH THE REST OF YOUR LIFE?

WHAT WILL YOU DO WITH THE REST OF YOUR LIFE?

WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?