The red vixen was known to have quite a gluttonous appetite. In a slightly isolated part of White Deer Park, rested a vixen named Ember. My writing probably isn't on par with Collin and I didn't add much like his signature hiccups, but I had to do my own thing, right? Anywho, enjoy the blobbiness. Ember finds out the fair come around more than one day and takes it upon herself to eat further than most foxes could ever dream. I liked the story a lot, but I also like gluttony taken to the max. This one is based on my pal CollinFatRat's story.
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