And for good reason! Alot has been going on! I was happily working on my jockboi, not a care in the world, when a very sly fox came up out of nowhere, seemingly curious about my work, and I gladly explained everything I had done, and planned on doing. It was all fine and good, until the fox started suggesting things I should try with my jockboi. His wording and the authority of his verbal presence caught me immediately, and, without me knowing, he ended up planting a small seed in me, which started to grow strong, and before I knew it, he was taking control, making changes, all without even a slight induction. His typed out words hit my mind like a hammer, pounding his will into my brain. Warping and twisting my mind to his will. I don't know how he feels about me giving out specifics, but lets just say, he changed my world within a VERY short time. Even now, his words hold me bound. He isn't my master. He never claimed to want me to submit. But even so, I feel bound to his words. I almost crave his power, even though I can fight them sometimes. And so, I have to say that I've given custody of my jockboi to someone else for now, as an experiment, while I figure out my new world, provided by the sly fox.