For the first time ever i have a story for a pic and im alsointeoduces inkspots caretaker lola.

One day when inkspot was playing with his toys, his caretaker, lola, came in and said: inkspot, its time for you to drink youre baba. Im gonna warm it up for you. Im back in a minute.

Some minutes later.

Alright, snack time for my little f.....fox? Lola stood there with her hands on her cheeks and what she saw was a fox that had the same fur color and spots as inkspot. Inkspot, who is crying a little in confusion was just as suprised when he crawled over to the mirror in the room and saw himself as a fox rather than an otter. He might be young but he knew how he looks. Oh dear, said lola. I have read about this. You have something called uncontrolabke shapeshifting. Inkspot looked curiusly at lola. Its when you change how you look, whitout even doing anything. Inkspot started to cry. Oh my, dont cry inky, youre still cute. She picked up the little foxy and gave him his baba. Dont worry, she said while rocking him back and forth. It will be over soon.

Lineart by:  Erin-Cloverfox