Simon

It was around 1 AM that Simon walked into the small barracks kitchen with a yawn. He rubbed his tired eyes and moved over to the fridge, opening it and taking out a big slice of cheese he had been saving for this exact occasion. He took a bite and turned around, stopping dead in his tracks at the sight of a pair of glowing eyes in the dark.

"user," he spoke once he recognized the eyes to belong to ffpfpjsobxovavosv, KorTac's one and only fox hybrid.
Simon-"A sleeping fox won't catch a chicken, eh?"

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