It was a rather rainy day, not too heavy but just enough to soak you if you stayed out too long. The vixen stretched and yawned, the looked over at the tigox she had been sharing a place to stay with. He snored softly and twitched in his sleep as if chasing something. The vixen couldn't help but giggle at this. She softly nuzzled him, gently stirring him from his sleep. "Good Morning, Ky-Ky" She said as the he began to sit up. "Good morning... Yaso-chi!" The tigox said as he yawned. His heart fluttered, the vixen had, at some point, left her room and slept at his side. "What're you doing in here?" The tigox asked shyly. "I... got scared of the thunder and lightening so... I came in here with you." She replied. "Well... It was nice, you can lay beside me anytime you need to." The tigox got up, the long shirt he only wore that night barely reaching his knees. The vixen quickly averted her gaze from the quite femme tigox. After all she didn't think of him in that way. She couldn't, not anytime soon atleast. "I'm going to go get a shower." She said. He only nodded and rummaged through his closet, still mostly asleep. She wandered through the house, befor heading into the bathroom. It was a nice place for a tree house. There was a rather loud crashing noise followed by a squeal. All of the clothes in the tigox's closet had somehow collapsed on him again as usual . He look outside. "Rain, huh? ...There goes the trip to the beach..." He put on an open vest and sleek black pants, then walked to the kitchen. As he walked by the bathroom he heard the water start. If he acted quickly, he could make his... what was she to him? He really didn't know. He cared for the vixen and was very fond of her, that much was sure. A surprise breakfast, that's what he'd do. He began to mix the batter and turn on the waffle press. The tigox sang softly as he cooked. He enjoyed cooking, it made him feel meaningful. But... he enjoyed cooking for her even more. That sweet vixen... did something to him. Just the thought of her made the tigox's heart race and took his breath away. She made him feel special, like he was wanted, needed. It made him realize he was important, too. The Vixen gracefully walked into the room, her nose in the air, catching the appeasing wafflely aroma that wafted throughout the air. "Waffles!" She exclaimed excitedly. She rushed over and hugged him. The Vixen enjoyed his cooking, no matter what he made but... it thrilled her when the tigox made her favorite foods. He returned her embrace, a part of him wished it would never end, that she could keep on hugging
him with her warming embrace forever. They sat down together and enjoyed breakfast in silence, an occasional moment where their eyes meet followed by deep blushing would occur, but nothing was said until the vixen broke the silence. "So... what're we gonna do today?" Her honey-sweet voice pierced the thick silence. The tigox thought on this for a moment, then nuzzled her. "A walk in the rain sounds lovely." He then replied.