~A sleek brown shape appeared in the bracken, then completely dissipated from view. At the very edge of Forest Tribe territory, Ash darted into the thick, concealing clump of bracken, then instantaneously bounced out after kicking off of a tree. The massive vixen was in the midst of an impenetrable training session with herself and there was no stopping her now. The oddly-colored Xilith made it a daily ritual of hers and by now most creatures knew if they even accidentally intervened, they'd most likely end up dead.~
(Anybody in Forest Tribe with an open fox to RP with Ash?
It doesn't necessarily have to be a potential mate or anything like that, either....)
A black flash of fur wiz zed by as a black fox with broken electric blue eyes dashed out of the bushes chasing a rabbit.He suddenly collided with a brown shape and fell backwards and looked up.It was Ash, a XIlth.
(I'm guaranteeing this is a young fox by the name of Crow, without yet looking at your forms...
)~Ash looked down disdainfully at the young dog fox, her tail tapping against the grass as she pinned him under her gaze of flames.
With a long sigh, she helped him up to his paws. For some reason, she could tolerate young foxes without lashing out, but adults were completely a different matter. No adult fox trusted the massive Xilith by any stretch, but she had a chance with the younger, more optimistic foxes.....~
