James, not worrying about the small student- a cute fox boy, less then half his size- escaping from his perch under the 9-year old's behemothic belly, brought a hand to his chin as he further considered his choice. While his hunger was piercing, he recalled that he had been caught trying to eat other students many times, and had gotten in massive amounts of trouble each time, always being forced to let his prey go before his hunger could be sated. He doubted his luck would improve much this time around, and decided he'd rather go hungry just a little bit longer then get into trouble again.
"Your lucky I can't afford to get into any more trouble..." He sighed, reluctantly releasing his grip on the once promising-seeming morsel. The fox boy quickly crawled out from under him, before...
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