Heyo everyone!
Honesty, I don't have much to say this time. XD
Hope you all will enjoy this new story.



Monty came all exhausted into his apartment after another tiring day. Chores sure are hard sometimes. He just wants to relax and do what he wants: playing games, watching TV, or maybe write a new story.
He took off his heavy sneakers at the entrance and made his way towards the sofa, leaving wet paw prints all over the wooden floor. His paws are really sweaty today. He was ready to jump on the sofa, but he remembered the micro house on the commode, he got an idea. That is what he needs, some quality time with a friend. Monty slowly made his way towards the micro house and politely knocked on the door. Well, more like on the whole wall; at least he's trying to be polite. “Davieee. Are you in there?”
Micro yellow wolf was killing his time with drawing, like most of the time, he didn't even notice someone entered the apartment. He was in his room specifically for drawing, mainly because the tablet was that big, the tablet took space for the whole room. The way he draws is also quite impressive for his size. He holds the pen with both hands and walks from one side to another, slowly making progress. At his size, it took little time to make pictures, but he was experienced and talented enough for that. Suddenly, Davie was caught off guard when the whole house started to shake a bit. He put a pen on the wall and went out. High above him was a smiling Monty. “Oh Monty. You came. Sorry, didn't hear you. Haha.”
“No worries. Are you busy right now?”
“Well… Huh. Complicated question. Hahaha. I'm drawing right now, but I'm not too busy. Why?”
“Just asking.” Monty said nervously.
“Lier.” Davie said it in a teasing tone.
“Just… You know… Maybe we could hang out a bit… Watch TV, chat or something… And maybe… If you want… Paw massage would also be appreciated… What do you say?”
“Hmmmm? Well, it would be good to relax a bit. I have been drawing for the whole day. But massaging your paws sounds tiring.”
“Come on. Please. Just for a bit. Just so I can feel little pressure on my pads. Pretty please.” Monty bagged with puppy eyes.
“Well, alright. But when I'll ask for full paw treatment, there is not turning back.”
“First of all, don't act like you don't like paws and everything that comes with them. Second of all, when did I refuse good paws?”
“Yeah, yeah. You caught me. Hahaha.”
“Besides, would you rather spend some time with real things or draw them?”
“Well… Can't argue with that. Hahaha. Providing a little paw treatment doesn't sound that bad.”
“So… Is that, yes?”
“Yes.”
“Yey! Thank you!”
“Ey. No need to thank me. Hahaha.”
Monty slightly blushed. Those kinds of requests are embarrassing sometimes. Without farther ado, he lowered his palm on the commode to provide a ride for little wolf. “Guess you need a ride to the table.”
“I would appreciate it.” Wasting no time, the yellow wolf jumped on the green padded palm.
“Hold on.” Monty gave a fair warning before he made a move. Just five steps, that was all what Montz needed to get to the sofa. “Alrighty. Just let me put you there.” He gently put palm with Davie on the coffee table and patiently waited for Davie to jump off. “There we go.”
“And? What are you waiting for?” Davie seamed kinda impatient. He was really pumped up.
“Oh, right. Didn't expect you would be so pumped up.” He placed his paws on the coffee table with a slight thump. Paws were still very sweaty, surprisingly not smelly at all.
“Deam. Have you had your paws in the water? They are wet like… Like… Ummm… Oh, drawing of my sweaty paws. Hahaha.”
“Yeah. Sorry about that. I'll wipe them.” Said while reaching for paper tissue on the table.
Monty was immediately stopped by the micro wolf. “No. You just relax and leave everything to me.”
“Oh? Well, if you say so.” He switched his attention to the remote next to him and turned on the TV. He switched through dozens of channels and found nothing. “So many channels and still nothing to watch.”
“That's why you have the internet.” Davie said while wiping right paw with paper tissue.
“Yeah, you are right. Have any recommendations?”
“Not really.” Now he switched to the left paw.
“Well, it's time for scrolling then.” Monty scrolled through a few sites when his attention caught a show called “Lord of the dreams”. “Oh, this seems good. Lord of the dreams.”
Meanwhile, Davie started to rub his left paw. “Yeah, that's more like it. No slippery and wet surface.”
“Oh. Mmmm. That feels nice.”
“What did you expect? Hahaha.”
“Nothing less from you.”
“Hahaha. Just relax and watch your thing. Maybe I'll join you if I get bored with this.”
“Sounds good to me. Now let's see what's that.” Monty couldn't help it but wiggle his toes, Davie felt really good down there. Few minutes into the first episode of the show and it get pretty unexpected: cursing, dark plot, dark theme, etc. In other words, a pretty mature and dark show. “Deam. I didn't expect it to be so mature.”
“Is that too much for a big foxy?”
“No. Just… It's unexpected. I didn't know anything about this show, so it's unexpected.”
“Awwww. Don't worry. You have me to protect you from scary scenes.” He said while giving a slight tickle on the main pad of left paw.
“Hahaha. That tickles. Hahaha. But thank you.” With each passing minute he got more relaxed, Davie sur knows what to do whit those stompers. Episode got pretty interesting and a nice feeling under it really helped in to relax. Maybe he got too much relaxed. His eyes just closed, a combination of tiredness and nice feeling kicked in. Shortly after, the fox fell asleep on the sofa in a sitting position.
David got really into massaging paws. His hands flawlessly went up and down, left and right. Maybe that was what he needed; it was kinda relaxing for him. Suddenly light snoring could be harder from above. Big fox fell asleep. “Hahaha. Well, at least I know I did a good job. What should I do now?” Davie thought about what he should do when he started to yawn. “Yawn. Oh. Maybe I should do the same thing. Well, good night, Monty.” Even if he couldn't hear it, Davie wanted to say it. Saying that he made his way back to the micro house. Luckily commented had stairs so he didn't need to rock climb to the top like on other big furniture. He laid down in his comfy bad and begin dreaming about paws and lemons, what else should he dream about.