Vet Clinic — Furrytails

On the steel table sat a red fox, but not just any fox. Kitsune—call her Kit—was a vulpine shifter, one of the rare ones who could flicker between full fox, full human, and anything in between. Right now, she was a nervous tangle of both: human-shaped but with tufted ears flat against her head and a thick, cinnamon-tipped tail coiled around her legs like a security blanket.

“I mean,” Lena said, scratching Kit behind one velvety ear, “that Furrytails treats the whole creature. And sometimes the whole creature is reacting to a world that’s forgetting how to be wild.” furrytails vet clinic

“Thank you,” she whispered. “For believing in screaming purple.” On the steel table sat a red fox, but not just any fox

But she made a mental note to call the geomancer. Something was coming. And whatever it was, it would end up on her exam table sooner or later. “I mean,” Lena said, scratching Kit behind one