Experimentally, she wrapped her paw around his front door knob and tried turning it. To her surprise, the door silently swung open.
She caught her breath, mentally steadied herself and entered his house.
Hearing noises from upstairs she silently crept up to the second floor, soft paw pads landing delicately on each step as she turned her ears from side to side, trying to figure out in what room Kaz was in.
Come on fox… I know you’re in here… Show me your secrets! She thought to herself, and rounding a corner once up the stairs, she slowly pushed open the door to what she discovered to be his bedroom. The silver fox sat kneeling next to his bed wearing nothing but a large, white diaper as he scribbled away on a notepad set atop an old looking wooden box.