>>57921411
>“Looks like candy.”
“Yeah, I guess they kinda do.” You agreed.
>She cringed as the contents wafted up.
>It wasn’t as bad as when she stuck her nose into that jar of Dijon mustard, but it came close.
>”EUGH!”
>The fox-woman turned her head to gulp down fresher air.
>”You don’t eat these, do you?”
>”Smells like snorlax.”
“Eh, well, yeah. You just don’t think about it.”
>You didn’t need to tilt the bottle far to get one of the capsules.
“You know, these help with skin, hair, nails…” You trailed off.
>Her ears perked up as you filled a glass of water.
“You should take one too.”
>With a sip of water, you swallowed the vitamin.
“Probably do you some good.”
>Zoroark stared at the bottle, considering her options.
>”Why’d you only eat one?”
“Only need one a day.”
>”Why do they smell weird?”
“Healthy things usually do.”
>”Hmmm…”
>She combed her mane with her claws.
>”Will it help the kits too?”
>She put a hand on her belly.
>Beneath the shaggy gray fur and abs was the slightest swelling.
>You nodded.
>”If you eat healthy, they get healthy.”
>That was enough.
>Zoroark shook the jar, getting a few too many vitamins.
>”Don’t chew, just swallow with some water, alright?” You instructed.
>Singling out one pill, Zoroark placed it in her mouth.
>And…
>She swished the vitamin around, rolling it on her tongue.
>But no lump went down her throat.