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Those two shining yellow eyes were watching Timmy again. This time not from the wardrobe, but from the left side of his bed. Above him. This monster. This... purple otter lady. Kneeling, watching him. Little fox squeezed a duvet's edge. He should call his mom, dad, or his older brother. But he didn't. The shutted in fear jaws didn't allow him. Claws loomed above him. He wanted to scream, he needed to. But even when he finally opened his jaws, only quiet breath came out. As claws were approaching, he squeezed duvet even harded. His heart was beating like a hammer. His furr bristeled. Tears were flowing from his eyes. They are near. They are near his face! He closed eyes and curled, expecting scars.... He felt something on his head. Something soft, delicate. He opened his eyes. She was petting him. Carefully, softly. Like sometimes mom does to him. With each slow stroke he became more relaxed. He slowly relaxed his arms. His heart slowed down a bit.Tears started to dry out. He watched her, and she him. He felt... strangley safe. Two weeks ago he would cry when he saw her. Her shining eyes and sharp claws. Back then, she was a monster, but now...? She is just... a pretty lady. But what happened? Why did she change like that? Did his big bro convinced her to not scare him? If so, then he must thank him when he wake up!

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