In the middle of the night, out of the corner of your eye, you see yellow lights. At first, you think your dreaming. Then the lights hop up to you and reveals a shadow fox.
She wears a dark looking metal glove on her front paw, but only one. Sometime it has blood, sometime it is licked clean. Little wisps that look like black fire dance across her skin. Her claw super sharp, it distracts you from the bow that is tied to her tail, maybe a previous little girl had decided to make a nice pet, but paid the price. Her illuminate eyes glow, and they seem to want your soul. You back up and fall off your bed. It is apparent that this is not a dream, but a living nightmare.
For Rushwater's contest. o3o






