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As mentioned a few times before, Tyson, the police wolf, has had a bad encounter with the notorious ‘Gentleman Crook’ (Jason). Here is a brief description. I do plan on writing a full description of his encounter later. When? I’m not sure.

Tyson isn’t sure what just happened. First he was getting a report about a break in at a fox’s house, then suddenly everything when black. When he regained consciousness, Tyson found himself in a room which looked like a small hotel room. It was clean and well-decorated. However, Tyson noticed on a dresser were his clothes. He looked down at himself and saw he was stripped down to his underwear. To make matters even worst, he was handcuffed to the ceiling… with his own handcuffs.
“It’s about time you woke up!” said a voice.
Tyson turned and saw it was the fox he helping earlier lying on the bed. He too was wearing only his underwear and wearing Tyson’s police hat. Tyson became enraged and struggled to get out of his bonds. He yelled and cursed at Jason. But Jason only smiled and showed Tyson something that made him freeze… his police gun. Jason was armed, and possibly dangerous. Poor Tyson became very nervous and began to sweat a bit. Jason got up and put his arm around Tyson. Jason felt the wolf’s chest and even sniffed him.
“Mmm, you smell good.” Jason whispered in his ear.
Tyson wanted to punch Jason’s teeth out. He could even kick the fox since his legs were free. But Jason still had a gun. Tyson growled at Jason.
“I know what you’re thinking, and I wouldn’t do it.” He held up the gun. “I never got violent with my victims before, but you may be a first if you get out of hand and do anything hasty.” Tyson sighed and hung his head. “That’s a good boy. You behave yourself and we’ll get along great.” Jason looked around. He saw his sexy victim, his police uniform, his police hat, his gun, and his handcuffs. Jason snickered “You know, I think I like the police. They come with their own equipment.”
Tyson gave Jason an angry look. Jason only smiled back, and rubbed his cheek on Tyson’s cheek. He even held his hostage closer to his body. Tyson was both angry and confused by this odd encounter. But he had no choice but to sweat it out until Jason lets him go, or he escapes, or… gets killed.

That’s all I’ll say for now.

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Jason & Tyson ©  ejhusky