As a fox monster, you were naturally accustomed to clever, sly, and trickster magic. As an animal monster, your senses were heightened. Then there was the experiments you were put through. They.. helped to an extent. They helped you survive and hide in the forests and get food. The boys.. not so much. Sans had barely just grown into his magic, their senses were dull, and they were more harmed by the experiments than helped. You sighed and looked at the lightening sky. It's been a week now. They would wake soon, and they'd be hungry. With a glint of [M/C] in your [E/C] eyes, you camouflaged yourself. One of your natural abilities. So long as nobody touched you and you moved slow enough, all they saw was the snow and trees around them. If worst came to worst, you could cast an illusion or use of of the.. unnatural abilities. You started moving.

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You picked through the trash again, trying to hold up your camouflage. Normally you didn't have any problems, but you were tired, hungry, still going through side effects, and all around not in the best shape. You went ridged when the door to the back opened. You looked over to see a fire elemental step out with a bag of trash. You recognized him as Grillby, the owner's son. Though you supposed he probably was the owner now. It is ok. This was ok. Just walk away slowly and he won't notice a thing. "...I could have sworn I covered the trash bins." He commented, walking over to the trash. You weren't going to get out of his way in time. You panicked, you're [E/C] eyes flashed in a pale [S/F/C] and Grillby found himself drawing a blank as you ran off. The memory erase only lasted a minute and he would remember what happened once the magic wore off. It was one of the unnatural abilities you'd gained and there would be.. repercussions.. later.

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"Who's hungry?" The boys were still asleep. You rolled your eyes, padded over to the nest, and shook them. "Wake up. Breakfast is ready." Sans grumbled. "ya mean half eaten garbage?" You sighed. "Sans I know it's not ideal but.." Pain bloomed in your head, your [Fur/C] ears airplaning downwards. "[Y/N]?"
"J-just a side effect. Go eat.." You shooed the boys off and tried to relax. It was always worse if you were tense.

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You couldn't relax. You had the boys to worry about, food to scavenge for this- "Mmh-" Papyrus patted your soft [Fur/C] fur in an attempt to help you. You only wished it were that easy. Sans paced the nest, clearly worried and angry towards his creator. "I-it'll go away.. it always does.."
"but we don't have the meds to make it better like the doc does." You tried to sit up. Sans pushed you back down. "i will get lunch. rest."
"Sans-"
"i'll be careful. i will stay hidden until no monster is looking and be back before you wake up." He gathered Papyrus in his arms. "we'll be back."
"Sans- AGH!" She clutched her head and clenched her fangs. It hurts. She tried to get up. She needed to get up. But it refused.

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You couldn't sleep, knowing the boys were gone. You wanted to go track them down, make sure they were ok. How long has it been? You had to- "we're back. i got ya three burgers, as many fries as i could, and ketchup." You whimpered. You wanted to ask if they already ate. All that escaped you was another whimper. "can you eat?" He worried. "Mmhm." It was a slow process with the mind shattering migrane, but you ate. Papyrus had made himself comfortable after you laid down again, choosing to sit on your neck and pet your ears. Sans sat beside you, rubbing soothing circles into your back. Finally, you felt you could relax. Your eyes closed and your breathing slowed. With any luck, it'd all be over soon.

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Why you woke up, the side affect had dulled to an ache. "Boys, thank you for- boys? Boys!?" Your head snapped around the nest. They weren't there. Your eyes darted around and your ears swiveled around. Not in sight. Not a sound. "Boys!?" You snatched your hat up and started trailing their scent. It was heading towards the town. You whined nervously. Why now? Why did they worry you like this?!