089 is a real white fox.
It likes to jump in the mountain streams, lazily dip its mouth in the stream water, tidy up its fur, and take care of itself to be smooth and smooth.
Few people find it beautiful, but it is happy to look beautiful, and it is very pleasing to the eyes when facing the stream.
Is a very tasteful and arrogant fox.
One day, when he came to the city to play, he met a snow-white fold-ear cat 023.
The fold-eared cat is lying under the tree in front of a family's yard, very lonely. In the distance, its family and brothers were fighting together, leaving it alone, rolling around and playing with a small ripe pine tower.
The eyes of the folded cat are covered with a transparent water film, and at first glance, it is impossible to see that there is a problem with the eyes.
The white fox stared at it for a long time, then stepped up to strike up a conversation: "Hi, hello."
There was no self-pity in the folded cat's voice, but it was very reserved: "Are you saying hello to me?"
Saying that, it protected its pine cone with its two front paws.
There are as many as this kind of thing in the mountains, and the white fox is not uncommon.
It is quite rare for this folded cat. It looks a bit fierce, but the fierce light is soaked by the water film in its eyes, and it softens and fades.
The white fox pretended to be interested in its pine cone: "Can you lend me your pine cone to play for a while."
The folded cat hugged the pine tower, and said with a strong sense of territory: "I found this myself."
This is a great feat for a small blind cat.
The white fox said cheekily, "I'm from out of town, and I haven't seen this before. Can you lend me a play? I can give you a lick in return."
The folded cat blushed a little, and pushed Songta out: "Here you are. Don't touch me."
It can't see well, so from birth, it was ostracized by its siblings and raised thin and small.
It's been a long time since a creature was willing to lick its fur.
The white fox traded the pine tower symbolically for a while, and then came to pay the reward.
The folded cat didn't run because it was really comfortable.
The folded-eared cat was licked out of the plane's ear by the little fox's soft and highly skilled tongue, but the unfamiliar aura surrounded it, telling it to never feel at ease: "What did you eat, how did you grow so big."
The malnourished fold cat is only the size of a wool ball. The fox lies down, and the soft fur under the belly can cover it completely.
The white fox replied without blushing: "I'm a puppet cat."
The white fox, who travels all over the world, knows how to disguise his accent.
The fold-eared cat could only see clearly that there was a large white creature in front of him, and when he looked up close, his eyes were very wet, very dark, and very bright, making him look extraordinarily stupid.
In order to show that it would not be easily deceived, it walked around it blindly, but because it had never seen a puppet, after a guilty and perfunctory appraisal, it calmly said: "Hello. puppets."
The white fox shook his ears, feeling happy.
It invites this little domestic fold cat to travel with itself.
The folded cat said, "No."
White Fox: "Why not."
"I have bad eyes," said the folded cat. "I can't see clearly. Under the window, it's no different from what I see elsewhere."
White Fox: "It's always different."
Fold cat: "Where are you taking me, I don't know."
White fox: "I'll listen to you, we'll go wherever you say. You're the leader, how about that?"
The folded cat was a little moved: "I have to ask my family."
In fact, it paced back in less than a few seconds.
Its family doesn't care much about it, no matter where it goes, whether it's dead or gone, one less trouble at home.
In order not to humiliate himself, the folded cat wanted to go quietly, so he folded around after a random circle.
But the white fox was no longer there.
The folded cat stayed in place for a while, thinking aggrieved, you liar.
It was about to pick up the pine tower tainted by the liar, when it saw a large white shadow reappear.
It was holding a bowl, the bottom of the bowl was covered with some soft cotton wool and plastic foam, and there was a fresh pine cone on the edge, which looked like a nest.
The white fox said, "Look, I made it for you. So you can sit on my back."
It put the snow-white fluffy puffs into a bowl, licked the white cream on top of the puffs' heads, and watched the cat curl up comfortably into a ball before putting the bowl on its back and securing it with a thin string.
It said, "Let's go. Where are we going."
The folded cat thought for a while: "I want to see what your parents are like."
Once the white fox entered the city, he abducted a beautiful fold-eared cat home and raised it.
The fold cat is a virtuous cat who will clean up its den.
The white fox likes fold-ear cats very much, and insists on licking the fold-ear cat's fur in the morning before going out to hunt.
In places the fold cat cannot see, it is extremely aggressive.
It can beat a wild goose, cut out the foie gras neatly, clean up the blood on its body by the stream, and take the foie gras back and put it all in the cat food bowl of the fold-eared cat.
The fold cat eats happily.
The white fox touched its head with its paws and asked, "Do you like it?"
The fold cat said, "You hunt very slowly, come back earlier next time."
The domestic fold-ear cat is accustomed to the life of opening its mouth with food, so it seems that the puppet is a stupid cat, just looking for food, and asking it to wait for a cat in the nest for so long.
Mingming is already used to being alone, but now, loneliness has become the most unbearable thing.
After staying at home for a year, the white fox raised the blind little fold-ear cat to be as smooth and smooth as himself, and he also had some flesh on his body.
The white fox licked the soft flesh on the folded cat's stomach with a sense of accomplishment.
The fold-eared cat was itchy, a little angry, and pounced on its ears, but what finally landed on the little fox's ears was only a tiny bit of saliva, not even a bite mark.
The white fox asked it, "Are we going to travel again?"
Without the white fox reminder, the folded cat almost forgot his purpose of running away.
It is embarrassed to say that he actually likes the white fox's house and doesn't want to go anywhere, but think about it, as long as the white fox is still by his side, where will it be different
So it said, "I want to see the sea."
The white fox changed to a slightly larger bowl and set off with it on his back.
They passed the bushes, passed the colorful mushrooms, passed the mountains.
The white fox carefully bites off the cocklebur on the tail of the fold-eared cat. Before going to bed every day, he can find the driest and softest place, put the cat ball in his mouth, and lick the fur patiently.
It feels that the fold cat's fur is sweet and creamy, and it can't help licking it.
Then it will cover its tail as a folded cat's little quilt.
The folded cat gradually got used to sleeping on its back, and showed the softest part to the white fox.
It will bring brightly colored flowers to the white fox, and in return, the white fox will also give the fold cat its favorite things.
The white fox jumped on the tree branch and bounced back and forth, sending it a rain of pine cones.
The fold-eared cat couldn't pick up that many, only bit the closest one, raised his head and smiled at it, smiled for a while before he remembered being reserved, lowered his head and played with the ball, unaware that his smile had been seen by the white fox.
After trekking for an unknown time, they finally came to the seaside.
The waves are surging, and the silver snow hits the shore.
The folded cat came to the beach for the first time in his life, hugged the ears of the white fox, and exclaimed excitedly, "I heard it, I heard it."
The white fox wrapped the folded cat's tail with its fluffy tail, and said softly to the sea that it had seen countless times, "I heard it too."
The folded cat heard the tide.
The white fox heard there was happiness meowing in his ear.