"Flikka - Rescue Mission Pt-12"
By: Ed Conen 20Jan2018
The fox looked up from his dishwashing at the call. “Uh-oh. That sounds a little off.” He hurriedly finished rinsing and went to see what had happened. In the main room he found the Whikkkhkkt standing up on two feet and leaning against a wall while she looked around. She held up a restraining hand as he started towards her.
“I’m fine, really,” she reassured him. “I just need... uh... I-I need... um... I’ve been without... I mean, I haven’t had to...”
Between Flikka’s words and posture, Terra caught on to her problem. Once he did he started laughing, hard.
“Stop it! It’s not that funny; I’m just... Oh, shut up!” she said glaring at the amused fox and smacked him on the shoulder in exasperation.