What did I dream about tonight... (I writen this on my phone as a voice notes after I wakes up. I pretty often doing this.
My dreams are pretty vivid, sometimes its good - sometimes this bring some troubles...)

Mark is in the kitchen preparing dinner standing by the stove and quickly stirring the meatballs on the pan, from which the delicious smell spread throughout the house, and the hungry children forgot all their business and gathered around their dad.
(Sometimes Mark can put a tasty morsel in the mouth of a random cub who comes to watch, - even though Madeline yells at him not to spoil their appetite before eating.)

Mark smiles and looks at how the crowd of his still small children raise their heads and look at him.
They look at him, sniff the air with their little black noses, moving their thin vibrissae.
Mark smiles and presses the tip of his finger on the little noses, he imitates the sounds of the piano - making the children laugh happily.
While the meat was ready, Mark was already able to play a whole vixen symphony... And when the smiling Madeline, who had been watching him from the threshold for some time came closer - Mark touched hher big black wet nose with his index finger and made the sound "Do~!", taking a lowest note, which made everyone laugh again.

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Марк на кухні готує обід стоячи біля плити і швидко перемішуючи м'ясні тефтелі на сковорідці, від чого смачний запах розповсюдився по усьому домі, а голодні діти забули усі свої справи і зібрались навколо свого тата.
(Інколи Марк може покласти смачний кусок у рот випадкового дитинча яке прийде подивитися, - хоча Медлін кричить на нього не перебивати їм аппетит перед їжею.)

Марк усміхається і дивлячись на те як юрба його дітей підняли голови і дивляться на нього. Марк усміхається і натискаючи кінчиком пальця на маленькі носики, він імітує звуки піаніно, - змушуючи дітей радісно сміятися.
Поки м'ясо було готове Марк уже зміг зіграти цілу симфонію, а коли усміхнена Медлін, яка певний час дивилась на нього із порогу наблизились ближче - Марк торкнувся вказівним пальцем великого чорного вологого носа видавши звук "До!", - чим змусив усіх сміятися.

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Please note that my story is in the process of being written, and most of these small fragments that I published are not in chronological order.
(Chronology always was a real pain for me.) So when I finish my plans I will try to put everything in order. If I can...

The story and all characters belong to me  Marksan
The wonderful drawings are kindly made for me by  sethtriggs For which I am very grateful for his help in portraying all this - because without his vision and pictures I would never have been able to tell this story.
Chakat Universe belongs to  Goldfur
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