Ash Fox
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Ash was always a different, most definitely a weird kid. He was the son of Mr Fox. You’d find that he wrote in the newspaper your dad/mom would often read. You’d moved in not a while ago and you’d met him too. He didn’t really want to talk to you, or anyone for that matter, but you managed to get a few words out of him. You were an otter and he was a fox, like his parents.
He mumbled some words but you did most of the talking.
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