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It's cute and flavorful, and hasn't gotten to the NSFW part yet, but I'm assuming that will be in the next part uwu

Go follow them and yell at them to upload more stories ;0", "writing": "Had that really just happened? Not many people ever really approached Clifford with offers of \"Just hanging out.\" He'd felt a bit of pride at being refered to as \"Pretty cool\" though. He was cool yknow? His tail had given a softer sway back and forth, and he could feel the compliment had been sincere. That girl hadn't ever been much of a jerk around him, so she wouldn't lie. Something about the way she was looking at him had made him feel appreciated, so when he'd ordinarily have said no to a request like that his voice had betrayed a yes instead.\n\nEven as he was face to face with Butrus the grey wolf he was still thinking about that interaction. She'd said she'd wait for him on the sidelines. Ach! He needed to concentrate! The wolf had dived right to get past him. Clifford went for a tackle, but the play turned into a ruck between his defense mate and Butrus, so he repositioned. His eyes flicked over to the bench and he saw her, seemingly post-arguement with Gella. Yikes.\n\nThe practice game went on like that for a while, with Cliff getting an earful from the coach and even a teammate a couple times for his distracted play. He didn't get what the big deal was, it wasn't like the team had anyone else to compete with. None of the schools in the district had an official rugby team, and they were just a 'club' after all. Whatever, the sport was better suited to bigger species anyway, their team of canines, mustelids, and bears would have got konked by bigger teams in a league.\n\nWhen the practice reached its end Cliff was making his way to the locker room and thought he saw Gella. Yep, he did. She was talking with one of her play things, always leading on those poor boys. Butrus had no idea what he was getting into, and Cliff couldn't help but chuckle at the thought. He didn't totally 'get' what her game was, but he'd known that pine marten since they were smaller kits. Her parents were family friends of his, and as a result he had found himself on the recieveing end of her messing about more than once. But his parents had never cared about her causing him trouble, it had been frustrating until he'd learned he could just start poking back with 'GeeGee'. At the moment the two had an uneasy truce, she'd try to cause trouble around him, and he'd give her a mood check.\n\nIt was annoying, but he didn't give it any more mind as he walked into the shower room with a towel. He didn't want to leave any dirt or other pollutants on his coat. And he smelled from the game anyway. He entered one of the curtained stalls, draping the towel over the top of the curtain to indicate it was occupied. His left paw reached out, turning the water knob through cold and into a lukewarm. He stepped out of the stream of water as it started. These showers always took a minute to pump the hot water over from the school boiler, so he went to taking off his club uniform. The knitted Jersey made to be breathable coming off. It wasn't unlike what a soccer team would wear. Next were his dirt smeared shin pads, then the heavy socks. He took a deep breath, it'd always been nice to just let the fur on his chest breath, even if the air in the locker room wasn't exactly fresh.\n\nHe noted the water from the shower looked as if it'd gotten hotter now, so he surrendered his pants and undergarments to the small pile of cloths and equipment to the small bench in the stall. Stepping under the water and letting the warmed water bring all his fur down. A small chill up the spine and sigh of comfort. Then he retrieved the soap from his equipment pile, lightly lathering it from head to toe. Giving extra attention to his face, butt, under the arms, feet, and crotch. All places with a high chance of getting gross during activities like these. He again let the hot water drain all the suds and foam off, and without much more ceremony he cut the water. Grabbing the towel from above his head and drying himself off.\n\nHe'd promised to go out eating with Nora when he was done in here hadn't he? A small part of him wanted to cancel and just go relax, but when he remembered what laid in store for him at home he shuddered. Yeah, maybe just hanging out with that Arctic girl would be a better time. Besides, she'd asked HIM so...Well. He also admitted to himself he would probably enjoy it. He packed up his dirty uniform, changing into the second pair of cloths he'd brought with him and stuffing it into his bag. Slinging it over his shoulder and waving his way out of the locker room while a couple of the boys appeared to be having a contest of who had the most obnoxious amount of spray on deodorant.\n\n__________________________\n\nThere he is! Nora had long ago put away her work, sitting by the locker building waiting for the boy to emerge. She stood up quickly, then remembered herself and pretended to have much less excitement than she let on. Tail down! Ears neutral! Aaghh, stop fidgeting with your hands on your book bag! \"Hey Cliff! Ready to go?\" She asked with a lively BUT DEFINITELY not too lively tone. She thought at least.\n\nThe boy in question looked like he'd just finished showering, his fur was messy and a bit damp in places. Dishevelled and drying, but something about the unkept look made her adore him more for just the moment, especially his little head of fluff. She'd never grown hers out, arctic's coats were notorious for being too warm in the neutral climate they both lived in. So she liked to keep any excess coat to a minimum. He was walking up to her with a small sports bag at his side. \"Sure, you said Swans right?\" He asked, a friendly expression on his face as he stepped beside her. \"Y-yup. Cmon.\" She motioned him to follow, and so he did. The two began walking side by side off the school grounds making idle chitchat down the road. Swans wasn't more than a couple kilometers away so the walk was only fifteen or so minutes.\n\nAlong the way they talked a bit about practice, about the upcoming school theater play. More than a couple times Nora had given his hand next to her a glance, internally wanting to hold it as they walked. It had been something she'd seen the couples at school do, and she admitted from her novels that...Well..She'd had very much liked to, but she didn't want to scare off the fennec just yet. No! And she couldn't just ask could she? Wait what if.. \"Hey, actually. How are you doing all damp like that? I know the sun is out today, but it's a bit drafty isn't it?\" She asked, noting he was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He'd looked to have dried off a bit and his fur was taking on a more fluffy and less matted look. \"Hm? I'm fine I guess, just a bit drafty.\" He said. Drat.. W-well, she could just..Do it anyway? \"Awww don't pretend, I know your built for a hotter place than this. She leaned into his side, her slightly taller height giving her an advantage in slipping her left arm between his and his torso. clasping her paw around him. \"Don't even worry about it, I've got plenty of heat to share.\" She said matter of factly.\n\nHe grimaced for a moment at the contact but beyond that didn't seem too annoyed. She'd seemed to have gotten what she wanted, leaning her shoulder into his and letting her warmer inner coat share some of the heat. Not that he'd needed it, was he giving off a pout?\n\nThey'd arrived without incident, and swans was fairly busy, the drivethrough had a half dozen cars pulling in and out at a time. Inside it looked like a couple tables would still be free, and so they went in. Both opted for a burger combo, Nora paying the bill as promised and they took their seats. Enjoying the food in peace and idly chatting.\n\nHis ears flicked when he talked about his hobbies, and his hands became more animated when you asked him about them. It was fun to play this game she'd decided. Finding what he liked and digging deeper. \"Oh? Well why'd they do that?\" He rolled his eyes. \"Because they don't know what they're doing with the franchise, the original writers had it right, it was suppose to be a bit of a morally grey setting, instead they scrapped the old stuff for the sequels and just made it all bubblegum and rainbows.\" He'd been explaining with his twitchy little ears and his paws pointing and gesturing to make his point.\n\nShe found herself watching his blue eyes again, they seemed so smart, and deep, and...Ohhh. Her chest was fluttering again, she felt like there was some feathery air dancing inside her. He had a faint scent of spices and and pines. His fur was now decidedly dry and looked like a fluffly little unbrushed mess all over. It was all just...So precious. She'd never heard him talk this long without it being some science or english class presentation. He was so confident when he did speak though.\n\n__________________________\n\nGella had been walking along the sidewalk with her then companion Butrus, he was bigger than her being a grey wolf. A big tough guy, or so he had seemed. But she had him and she knew it. It had taken a couple well placed compliments, making a home cooked lunch for him once or twice, rubbing his neck and back when he'd been down. He'd fallen for her easier than that last one, and he was more willing to do as she said when she worded it right. They'd been following behind Nora and Clifford for a while now, she'd decided this was definitely a pairing she quite liked. It would be great for her to stretch her scheming muscles to 'help' them get together too!\n\nNora had leaned into the boy, holding his hand as they walked. Oh how adorable! She was so happy for Clifford, that stupid fox had always been so easy to mess with growing up. Back when he'd gotten a new game system at home she'd figured out she could make it unable to read disks by putting tape over the scanning bulb. She'd been careful to never actually RUIN the thing mind, but he always looked so miserable when none of the games on it would work. Then she'd just as easily 'pretend' to fix it for him. The idiot didn't figure out that trick for a whole year!\n\n\"So why'd you wanna go for a walk anyway Gella?\" The grey wolf asked. Pff, so nosey. \"Because we're going to play make a match with those two up there.\" He squinted his eyes at the two forms a bit far off now that they'd fallen behind. \"Those two? You mean Clifford and that girl?\" She nodded, a small grin forming as she kept her silence. \"He gave me a bump in the head at practice today, little dude is quick. But he's scrawny. Why should I help with him?\" He asked, sounding a bit vindictive. \"Just because!\" She said with a chipper tone, \"And don't you worry! He won't like it one bit once I've figured out what we're gonna do to them.\"\n\nHe sighed. \"Mmmff, alright.\" His stupid meatball head would be perfect for any foxhandling that she'd need. But coming up with a plan to- Waiiiiittt, her parents were out for the weekend right? Heh waiiiit yeah! Her smirk grew bigger. \"Cmon big guy, we're gonna invite them to the party at my house tomorrow.\" He looked confused. \"What party?\" A small laugh. \"You know! The one where the 'whole school' will be there! Except it'll just be the four of us! Well. Three of us and you until you finish helping me catch them.\" He pressed his lips together.\n\nHis face betrayed the fact he didn't seem to like the idea of going that far, it sounded criminal when she said it. \"Ohhh cmon big guy, it'll just be a fun prank.\" She said with a whimsical tone. \"I'll give you a nice treat afterward. I prooomise.\" He again didn't look too happy with the idea, but finally relented. \"A-alright. You aren't gonna do anything that'd get us expelled or in trouble right?\"\n\n\"Never.\" She lied.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Had that really just happened? Not many people ever really approached Clifford with offers of "Just hanging out." He'd felt a bit of pride at being refered to as "Pretty cool" though. He was cool yknow? His tail had given a softer sway back and forth, and he could feel the compliment had been sincere. That girl hadn't ever been much of a jerk around him, so she wouldn't lie. Something about the way she was looking at him had made him feel appreciated, so when he'd ordinarily have said no to a request like that his voice had betrayed a yes instead.

Even as he was face to face with Butrus the grey wolf he was still thinking about that interaction. She'd said she'd wait for him on the sidelines. Ach! He needed to concentrate! The wolf had dived right to get past him. Clifford went for a tackle, but the play turned into a ruck between his defense mate and Butrus, so he repositioned. His eyes flicked over to the bench and he saw her, seemingly post-arguement with Gella. Yikes.

The practice game went on like that for a while, with Cliff getting an earful from the coach and even a teammate a couple times for his distracted play. He didn't get what the big deal was, it wasn't like the team had anyone else to compete with. None of the schools in the district had an official rugby team, and they were just a 'club' after all. Whatever, the sport was better suited to bigger species anyway, their team of canines, mustelids, and bears would have got konked by bigger teams in a league.

When the practice reached its end Cliff was making his way to the locker room and thought he saw Gella. Yep, he did. She was talking with one of her play things, always leading on those poor boys. Butrus had no idea what he was getting into, and Cliff couldn't help but chuckle at the thought. He didn't totally 'get' what her game was, but he'd known that pine marten since they were smaller kits. Her parents were family friends of his, and as a result he had found himself on the recieveing end of her messing about more than once. But his parents had never cared about her causing him trouble, it had been frustrating until he'd learned he could just start poking back with 'GeeGee'. At the moment the two had an uneasy truce, she'd try to cause trouble around him, and he'd give her a mood check.

It was annoying, but he didn't give it any more mind as he walked into the shower room with a towel. He didn't want to leave any dirt or other pollutants on his coat. And he smelled from the game anyway. He entered one of the curtained stalls, draping the towel over the top of the curtain to indicate it was occupied. His left paw reached out, turning the water knob through cold and into a lukewarm. He stepped out of the stream of water as it started. These showers always took a minute to pump the hot water over from the school boiler, so he went to taking off his club uniform. The knitted Jersey made to be breathable coming off. It wasn't unlike what a soccer team would wear. Next were his dirt smeared shin pads, then the heavy socks. He took a deep breath, it'd always been nice to just let the fur on his chest breath, even if the air in the locker room wasn't exactly fresh.

He noted the water from the shower looked as if it'd gotten hotter now, so he surrendered his pants and undergarments to the small pile of cloths and equipment to the small bench in the stall. Stepping under the water and letting the warmed water bring all his fur down. A small chill up the spine and sigh of comfort. Then he retrieved the soap from his equipment pile, lightly lathering it from head to toe. Giving extra attention to his face, butt, under the arms, feet, and crotch. All places with a high chance of getting gross during activities like these. He again let the hot water drain all the suds and foam off, and without much more ceremony he cut the water. Grabbing the towel from above his head and drying himself off.

He'd promised to go out eating with Nora when he was done in here hadn't he? A small part of him wanted to cancel and just go relax, but when he remembered what laid in store for him at home he shuddered. Yeah, maybe just hanging out with that Arctic girl would be a better time. Besides, she'd asked HIM so...Well. He also admitted to himself he would probably enjoy it. He packed up his dirty uniform, changing into the second pair of cloths he'd brought with him and stuffing it into his bag. Slinging it over his shoulder and waving his way out of the locker room while a couple of the boys appeared to be having a contest of who had the most obnoxious amount of spray on deodorant.

__________________________

There he is! Nora had long ago put away her work, sitting by the locker building waiting for the boy to emerge. She stood up quickly, then remembered herself and pretended to have much less excitement than she let on. Tail down! Ears neutral! Aaghh, stop fidgeting with your hands on your book bag! "Hey Cliff! Ready to go?" She asked with a lively BUT DEFINITELY not too lively tone. She thought at least.

The boy in question looked like he'd just finished showering, his fur was messy and a bit damp in places. Dishevelled and drying, but something about the unkept look made her adore him more for just the moment, especially his little head of fluff. She'd never grown hers out, arctic's coats were notorious for being too warm in the neutral climate they both lived in. So she liked to keep any excess coat to a minimum. He was walking up to her with a small sports bag at his side. "Sure, you said Swans right?" He asked, a friendly expression on his face as he stepped beside her. "Y-yup. Cmon." She motioned him to follow, and so he did. The two began walking side by side off the school grounds making idle chitchat down the road. Swans wasn't more than a couple kilometers away so the walk was only fifteen or so minutes.

Along the way they talked a bit about practice, about the upcoming school theater play. More than a couple times Nora had given his hand next to her a glance, internally wanting to hold it as they walked. It had been something she'd seen the couples at school do, and she admitted from her novels that...Well..She'd had very much liked to, but she didn't want to scare off the fennec just yet. No! And she couldn't just ask could she? Wait what if.. "Hey, actually. How are you doing all damp like that? I know the sun is out today, but it's a bit drafty isn't it?" She asked, noting he was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He'd looked to have dried off a bit and his fur was taking on a more fluffy and less matted look. "Hm? I'm fine I guess, just a bit drafty." He said. Drat.. W-well, she could just..Do it anyway? "Awww don't pretend, I know your built for a hotter place than this. She leaned into his side, her slightly taller height giving her an advantage in slipping her left arm between his and his torso. clasping her paw around him. "Don't even worry about it, I've got plenty of heat to share." She said matter of factly.

He grimaced for a moment at the contact but beyond that didn't seem too annoyed. She'd seemed to have gotten what she wanted, leaning her shoulder into his and letting her warmer inner coat share some of the heat. Not that he'd needed it, was he giving off a pout?

They'd arrived without incident, and swans was fairly busy, the drivethrough had a half dozen cars pulling in and out at a time. Inside it looked like a couple tables would still be free, and so they went in. Both opted for a burger combo, Nora paying the bill as promised and they took their seats. Enjoying the food in peace and idly chatting.

His ears flicked when he talked about his hobbies, and his hands became more animated when you asked him about them. It was fun to play this game she'd decided. Finding what he liked and digging deeper. "Oh? Well why'd they do that?" He rolled his eyes. "Because they don't know what they're doing with the franchise, the original writers had it right, it was suppose to be a bit of a morally grey setting, instead they scrapped the old stuff for the sequels and just made it all bubblegum and rainbows." He'd been explaining with his twitchy little ears and his paws pointing and gesturing to make his point.

She found herself watching his blue eyes again, they seemed so smart, and deep, and...Ohhh. Her chest was fluttering again, she felt like there was some feathery air dancing inside her. He had a faint scent of spices and and pines. His fur was now decidedly dry and looked like a fluffly little unbrushed mess all over. It was all just...So precious. She'd never heard him talk this long without it being some science or english class presentation. He was so confident when he did speak though.

__________________________

Gella had been walking along the sidewalk with her then companion Butrus, he was bigger than her being a grey wolf. A big tough guy, or so he had seemed. But she had him and she knew it. It had taken a couple well placed compliments, making a home cooked lunch for him once or twice, rubbing his neck and back when he'd been down. He'd fallen for her easier than that last one, and he was more willing to do as she said when she worded it right. They'd been following behind Nora and Clifford for a while now, she'd decided this was definitely a pairing she quite liked. It would be great for her to stretch her scheming muscles to 'help' them get together too!

Nora had leaned into the boy, holding his hand as they walked. Oh how adorable! She was so happy for Clifford, that stupid fox had always been so easy to mess with growing up. Back when he'd gotten a new game system at home she'd figured out she could make it unable to read disks by putting tape over the scanning bulb. She'd been careful to never actually RUIN the thing mind, but he always looked so miserable when none of the games on it would work. Then she'd just as easily 'pretend' to fix it for him. The idiot didn't figure out that trick for a whole year!

"So why'd you wanna go for a walk anyway Gella?" The grey wolf asked. Pff, so nosey. "Because we're going to play make a match with those two up there." He squinted his eyes at the two forms a bit far off now that they'd fallen behind. "Those two? You mean Clifford and that girl?" She nodded, a small grin forming as she kept her silence. "He gave me a bump in the head at practice today, little dude is quick. But he's scrawny. Why should I help with him?" He asked, sounding a bit vindictive. "Just because!" She said with a chipper tone, "And don't you worry! He won't like it one bit once I've figured out what we're gonna do to them."

He sighed. "Mmmff, alright." His stupid meatball head would be perfect for any foxhandling that she'd need. But coming up with a plan to- Waiiiiittt, her parents were out for the weekend right? Heh waiiiit yeah! Her smirk grew bigger. "Cmon big guy, we're gonna invite them to the party at my house tomorrow." He looked confused. "What party?" A small laugh. "You know! The one where the 'whole school' will be there! Except it'll just be the four of us! Well. Three of us and you until you finish helping me catch them." He pressed his lips together.

His face betrayed the fact he didn't seem to like the idea of going that far, it sounded criminal when she said it. "Ohhh cmon big guy, it'll just be a fun prank." She said with a whimsical tone. "I'll give you a nice treat afterward. I prooomise." He again didn't look too happy with the idea, but finally relented. "A-alright. You aren't gonna do anything that'd get us expelled or in trouble right?"

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