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''It is your fault for bring such a weak animal.''

"She is still a young fox, and you are fox creature too, are you not? Why do you mock your less evolved relative?"

''I am a kitsune, an old magical fox from the deserts!'' He hissed.

"Vhat does that have to do with it? You are fox, she is fox. Therefore you are related. Poor Keera is still only kit. You have no right to mock her."

''She is a fox, not a kitsune. What makes her so magical?''

"Nothing about her is magical. But you are both fox. And it is not her fault she vas scared of you. You're several times bigger and again, she is only a kit, about a year old, maybe a half."

''I am a magical fox, about a hundred years old. It is not my fault that I am tall, dark, and scary.''

"You could have left Keera alone. She vas scared, so she growled at you," Doc said simply, "Zen you did zat thing with the head and then the cold."

''It is my nature that causes the temperature to change!''

"Alright..." Doc leaned back, "It is both part of my nature and part of my insanity to issue bullets to the skulls of anyone who shows aggression towards me, but you're still... Undead."

''Your bullets would do not harm to a spirit such as I. You waste ammo of you dare to try and re-kill a see through enteity. This is my home, unless you want..To ah...Live here.''

"I may be insane but I am by no means stupid," Doc scoffed, "And after what you've done, vhy would I want o live here? Again, insane and stupid are two very different things."

''Hey, no one else has stayed as long as you. If you want to live here I'll gladly calm down and no harm.''

"I'm still here because I'm insane, mind you, but fine. I vill stay here. You must promise to leave Keera alone though."

The spirit vanishes and re-appears as an average-sized feral fox ghost wearing loose fitting armor. They had two tails, though the tips were missing. It's eyes were an eery shade of brown and blue, though being glowing orbs of an odd light. ''Very well then. There are several secret rooms here, along with storage room where fresh food for humans an animal alike is stored. Though there needs for a house repair, it seems...'' The ghost inquires, armor over a transparent form.

"See, magical fox ghost or not you are still fox!" he laughed maniacally and Keera jumped off of his lap, growling quietly as she sniffed Morlia.

Morlia growled back lightly, form riddled in bullet holes and stab wounds. ''It would be a great day to be able to breathe and eat. But alas, death has held me in its clutches.''

"So, Mr. Fox, were you killed while looking like a fox or the kitsune creature?"

''I was killed in this form by humans shooting at me with poisoned bullets.''

"Why? Other zan zee armor, you look like kind of normal fox."