After first, after Kazard had explained his medical malady, she was greatly concerned for the fox. She had begun to wonder whether all of the kinky ideas she had in store for him, were he to be willing, were really the best idea for him to experience. She didn’t want something that was fun for her and hopefully humiliating for him escalated into something serious.
But things continued to get stranger and stranger as she observed him more and more.
For about a week she noticed that he seemed to make a particularly uncomfortable looking face when sitting down, as if the chair he were about to recline on had thumbtacks glued to its surface. But almost as suddenly as she started to notice this weird mannerism it disappeared, but she found out later that it was to be replaced with an even stranger one.
