High above the street, Anya leaped from rooftop to rooftop, her tail finally free and trailing behind her like a streak of fire. The city was loud and gray, but for Foxy Anya, the night was just beginning.
Damian stared at Anya, his face turning a shade of pink that matched her hair. "You... you tried to get my button? For me?" foxy anya
whispered to herself. The tip of her tail twitched under her denim jacket. High above the street, Anya leaped from rooftop