BOOM!!
Jihoon's body and F1 body fell from the sky, hitched breath and half a bloody head. Two still bodies landed precisely on their heads first. The injury they sustained ironically not from the exchange blows but the fall.
"Ah, that hurts a lot." F1 shakily rose, "tuih," spitting the snow that was melting inside his warm mouth.
"I don't appreciate the free-falling," Jihoon's tails moved annoyedly as he clicked his tongue. His ears twitched a few times.
F1 looked up, the vibrant color of kitsune in the night sky nearly blinded his vision. He was a beautiful eastern continent kitsune. Their existence was supposed to be just folklore.
"Don't be surprised. We have a lot of surprises on the eastern continent." Jihoon said as if he read the mind.
"Do tell me, no matter how many times I look at you, you are folklore." He hinted at the mockery out loud.
