Keith crossed his arms. "They're fake." he said. Yuna looked at them. "Just give the boy the necklaces. The real ones." she said putting on her sandals
"Yes we still want our chest hair, it makes us look manly," Trace answers her. Fang continues, "But we don't want Keith to have them, he'll just get into..." The two kitsunes get an idea, then tell Yuna in unison, "We're sorry, we'll give Keith the necklace. But on two conditions; One: he only takes one, and two: We don't blamed for what HE does." Both of them then point at Keith, "You take the blame, not us. As Yuna as our witness, I give you Trace's necklace."
Fang reaches up and grabs Keith by the scruff of his neck, then holds the child in front of him, "Hey, you're lucky Yuna was," Trace finishes, "Holding our chest fur, but you won't get off so easily." Then they both say together at Keith, "No biting our ears, got it?"
Fang yelps in pain and throws Keith accidentally across the room, "I told you not to do that." Then Trace picks up his bags and gives Fang his, "Let's just go." Then the two walk side by side down the hall.
Trace and Fang turn around to face Yuna from about halfway down the hill. Yuna, you can't get mad at us, we told him not to. He should've listen," the two remind her in unison.
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