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I’m Maki, just your average fox girl. I am pretty easy going and eat all day, so I try and get out of the house once in a while.
Independent RP blog </description><title>The Hungry Vulpine</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @thehungryvulpine)</generator><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Coffee Break</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23562565199/coffee-break" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Drake smiles at her and takes another bite of his bagel. “You look so silly licking the window.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She flips her hair and starts looking over at the bagels. Turning to him, &amp;#8220;I have no idea what you&amp;#8217;re talking about. So how have you been?&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23562993419</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23562993419</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 17:07:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Coffee Break</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23561696635/coffee-break" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He shakes his head and points to the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Maki looks where he is pointing, and removes her face from the glass. A little bell chimes as she opens the door to enter. She makes her way to her friend, sitting down across from him and putting down her bag.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23562130475</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23562130475</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 16:55:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Coffee Break</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23560239000/coffee-break" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Drake blinks then chuckles as he sees his friend’s face pressed to the glass. He sticks out his tongue at her and waved. Picking up his bagel, he showed it to her then bit into it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She wags her tail happily and and starts licking the the window.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23561619901</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23561619901</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 16:47:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Coffee Break</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23558356117/maki" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Drake sat in a coffee shop, a bottle of water and a bagel sitting on the table in front of him. He had yet to take a bite and only had a sip of the water, staring out the window watching others outside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Maki walked through the crowded sidewalk, carrying her work clothes in a small duffle-bag. She looked into all of the little shops and eateries, then seeing a familiar face. She presses her face to the glass and knocks.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23559521620</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23559521620</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 16:14:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23206997062</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23206997062</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 22:35:40 -0400</pubDate><category>Going to sign off early tonight</category><category>Mostly because there is fresh apple pie in the house</category><category>I'll continue RPing tomorrow</category><category>OoC</category><category>Laytas~</category></item><item><title>Friendly Outing</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23205196737/friendly-outing" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He blinks and chuckles lightly at her reaction, though blushes when he thinks of explaining his pets to her. “Well…” He takes a few bites of his wing and takes a few gulps of his beverage. “To start, the pets are sorta kitties. They are catgirls. They were both homeless and hurt in some way, so I offered to be their master so I could protect them, give them a home, give them whatever they needed or wanted. One was abused by her father, and after meeting me, we became friends. She’s happy to know that I won’t hurt her or try anything to her.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After a few more bites to finish his wing, he wipes his mouth with a napkin. “As for the bride to be she’s short tempered, controlling, overly protective… she changed her appearance for me, but she did that on her own. She wants to do better than she used to be. She used to threaten me if I even said “hello” to a female friend. And the thing about having to knock her up… She needs to have an heir within a year, as it is according to demon law. But I’m no demon. I’m not ready to be a father. And there’s no way in hell I’m prepared to be a ruler of a demon kingdom.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She eats the bone of her wing in one bite. &amp;#8220;So you basically adopted two catgirls,&amp;#8221; gathering all the details, &amp;#8220;And your lady demon friend has a time frame in which you have to produce an heir to her kingdom.&amp;#8221; Taking a sip of his drink, &amp;#8220;I thought my life was a mess.&amp;#8221; &lt;i&gt;&amp;#8220;Wait, I&amp;#8217;m  talking to him right now? Does she now about me?&amp;#8221;&lt;/i&gt; Concerned, &amp;#8220;Is she going to heckle me since I am talking to you now?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23205775559</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23205775559</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 22:18:32 -0400</pubDate><category>[I got some sammiches]</category></item><item><title>Friendly Outing</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23203325344/friendly-outing" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He smiles softly. “Of course I came to see you.” He grabs another wing, but doesn’t even raise it up. “Stressed about a lot of things. No idea where to start. The pets I took in so I can protect and take care of them; my fiance being gone for weeks at a time, never telling me when she’s leaving, when she’s coming back, never saying what reasons; and then she gets controlling and yells at me at me for such small things. And on top of it, I just don’t feel ready to be a king or a dad. I feel so forced into it all.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Her eyes widen, &amp;#8220;YOU HAVE PETS? ARE THEY DOGS OR KITTIES?&amp;#8221; She clears her throat, regaining herself. Finishing her wing, &amp;#8220;Trouble with the bride to be? Still have to knock her up, Mr. Next in line?&amp;#8221; She licks the sauce from her fingers.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23204139358</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23204139358</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 21:56:21 -0400</pubDate><category>[I want food now.]</category></item><item><title>Friendly Outing</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23201945335/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;“I think you look really cute in it. Though I do prefer you in your jeans, despite how cute your butt looks in your little orange shorts.” He winks at her and takes another bite. “There was also another reason I came here. Figured going to a new restaurant would help me relax a bit. Things have been a bit… stressful.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Shut up,&amp;#8221; She blushes as she grabs another wing. &amp;#8220;It wasn&amp;#8217;t to see little old me?&amp;#8221; Her ears twitch, &amp;#8220;Stressful? What&amp;#8217;s wrong?&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23202515240</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23202515240</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 21:35:15 -0400</pubDate><category>[Yay!]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23200881558/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He grabs a wing as well and lightly shrugs, “Heard about this place and wanted to eat out, so though I would drop by. I knew you were a waitress, but wasn’t expecting the outfit. And I admit, was hoping to find you here. Only so many restaurants I can go to each day.” He chuckles and takes a bit of the wing, pushing his drink over to her in case she was thirsty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Continues eating the wing, &amp;#8220;I didn&amp;#8217;t want to tell you which restaurant I worked. I hate wearing that stupid little uniform, but this was the only place that would hire me. I have a hard time getting my tail to go though the shorts.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23201688434</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23201688434</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 21:24:32 -0400</pubDate><category>[Hope you get this.]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23187078914/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Drake nods and starts eating his burger first, wanting to leave the onion rings and wings alone for now so he could share them with her. He tries following the football game as he devours his burger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Maki returns to the table wearing her flannel jacket over her work tee and blue jeans. She sits in front of him, grabbing a wing. Taking a bite, &amp;#8220;So, what brought you here?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23200619843</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23200619843</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 21:10:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23200091084</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23200091084</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 21:03:52 -0400</pubDate><category>Okie Dokie Lokie</category><category>OoC</category></item><item><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23199528081</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23199528081</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 20:56:33 -0400</pubDate><category>I'm back baby</category><category>OoC</category></item><item><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23188682390</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23188682390</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 18:29:33 -0400</pubDate><category>Taking a break from RPing</category><category>Be back after I do shtuff.</category><category>OoC</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23186121879/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He nods and takes a small bite of one of his onion rings. “Sure. Take your time, I’m not going anywhere.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Just on sec,&amp;#8221; she walks back to the kitchen and brings him his meal. &amp;#8220;Now you enjoy that while I go punch out and change.&amp;#8221; Maki leaves him, going to the employee&amp;#8217;s room.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23186571779</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23186571779</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 17:59:00 -0400</pubDate><category>[But I want them to bug me.]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23185247694/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Smiles and nods. “I don’t mind. I would love to be able to spend more time with you. I really do miss hanging out and just lounging around.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She smiles, &amp;#8220;Alright, I&amp;#8217;ll just go get your food. Then I&amp;#8217;ll change in my regular clothes.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23185695160</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23185695160</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 17:46:09 -0400</pubDate><category>[I hope they don't read the tags.]</category><category>[Otherwise I'm screwed.]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23184231148/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Drake smiles and gives her a small two-finger salute. “Thank you, beautiful.” He takes a small sip of his drink and leans back against the chair. “You really do look great. Shorts look cute on you.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Blushing, &amp;#8220;I am only wearing them because it is part of the uniform.&amp;#8221; Looking over to see if his meal is ready. Turning back to him, &amp;#8220;I am actually going to be getting off work soon, do you mind if I join you?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23185162129</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23185162129</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 17:38:22 -0400</pubDate><category>[Stop it you are embarrasing me in front of your RP partners.]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23182787668/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He grins lightly and winks at her again. “Thank you, my lovely vixen~” His eyes were glued to her as she walked away, watching her tail and trying to look at her butt in the orange shorts. He had never seen her in shorts before, so this might be the only time he’ll get the chance to. Unless, of course, he goes out to eat at the restaurant more often.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Maki returns with a tray carrying the onion rings and beverage. She places the platter onto the table and hands him the beverage. &amp;#8220;There you are. Your wings and burger will be ready in a few minutes.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23183691194</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23183691194</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 17:16:47 -0400</pubDate><category>[Ha]</category><category>[I win nothing]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23181266588/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;He gives her the menu and then turns his attention back to the game, only to look over at her as she came back. “Sauce? Well, I don’t usually use sauce for my wings. Something mild, I guess. Do you have any suggestions on the choices of mild sauces?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;#8220;I WILL KILL YOU.&amp;#8221;&lt;/i&gt; &amp;#8220;I would recommend mild.&amp;#8221; She writes it in her notepad. &amp;#8220;I will bring you your order when it is ready, Sweetie.&amp;#8221; &lt;i&gt;&amp;#8220;CRAP. Stupid job training. He probably didn&amp;#8217;t hear that. Now to walk to the kitchen as fast as possible.&amp;#8221;&lt;/i&gt; Hiding her bright red face, she speed walks back to the kitchen to place the order.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23182308618</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23182308618</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 16:55:59 -0400</pubDate><category>[Well /I/ haven't seen anyone else.]</category><category>[Maybe that is because I have little followers.]</category><category>[But you still stole it.]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23179969574/what-do-i-do" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Chuckling lightly, he looked down at the menu and skimmed it rather quickly. “Some Diet Coke if you have it. If not, Diet Pepsi will be fine. Guess I could have some onion rings for an appetizer, a plate of wings, and…” He takes a few seconds to look over one area of the menu. “I’ll take a cheeseburger, cooked medium, and you can keep the extra toppings off.” He closed the menu and smiled warmly at her. “I’m glad I decided to come here.” &lt;em&gt;“She looks so cute in that outfit. I wonder if I can get her to wear it outside of work.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Scribbling and repeating what he ordered rapidly, &amp;#8220;Diet Coke, onion rings for a starter, wings, and a cheese burger, cooked medium, no toppings.&amp;#8221; She finishes writing and turns around, &lt;i&gt;&amp;#8220;Crap. He didn&amp;#8217;t say what kind of sauce.&amp;#8221;&lt;/i&gt; She turns back around forcing a smile, as if it were killing her. &amp;#8220;What kind of sauce did you want for your wings?&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23180594456</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23180594456</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 16:28:38 -0400</pubDate><category>[Way to steal my thing.]</category></item><item><title>WHAT DO I DO!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://drake-wolfzahn.tumblr.com/post/23178854425/maki" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;drake-wolfzahn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;Having been focused on the television that was showing a football game being played, he hadn’t noticed the waitress until she spoke. He glanced down at the menu and opened it, his eyes stuck to it as he replied, “Hello.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When he did look up, having thought the voice was familiar, he recognized the ears, hair and tail of his good friend. “Maki… Is that you? My, don’t you look rather… sexy.” He chuckles and winks at her, even though she was hiding her face with the notepad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hearing his remark, Maki&amp;#8217;s face turns redder than before. Breathing heavily and trying to remain calm, her face still obscured by the notepad. Trying to avoid talking at all costs, &amp;#8220;Would you like to hear any of our specials? How bout a sampler, or a plate of wings. Need a drink? Water fine?&amp;#8221; &lt;i&gt; &amp;#8220;SOMEONE HELP ME!!!&amp;#8221;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23179235066</link><guid>http://thehungryvulpine.tumblr.com/post/23179235066</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 16:05:41 -0400</pubDate><category>[Italics are Maki's thoughts.]</category></item></channel></rss>
