My decision is all but made for me, unfortunately. As I can feel something push them slightly further down from my backside I almost slip and am only barely able to keep my grip on the box I’m currently at. I look down, knowing that I’m easily a good twenty-thirty feet off the ground now. A fall from this height would far more than simply hurt. Half growling at having to do so I turn around and sit on the box as I push my pants off completely, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with sitting on what I’m guessing is a growing tail. I think on a moment on whether or not I should try and take my clothes with me but already my shirt looks like it would fit better as a nightshirt to a child than the shirt someone would just randomly wear. And I know vulpix aren’t the smallest of the pokemon there are, but trying to wrap my pants around me in order to keep them would only slow me down and likely get snagged on something. Even still, I take out my wallet, stick it in my mouth and then continue on climbing, know there’s no point in looking back now.

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