Fox breed RP (Arctic foxes, Fennec foxes, American red foxes, swift foxes, and more! Enjoy!)

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Dakota heard a muffled sound.

(Do you care if Dakota saves the day?)

(Not really, as long as Dakota doesn't die or something :p whatever would be in a foxes nature in this situation ;))

They finally tore the netting. He screamed and ran frantically around the pen. He wasn't mad at Jack for putting him in here, he understood why he did, but WHY was it outside???
 
(Not really, as long as Dakota doesn't die or something :p whatever would  be in a foxes nature in this situation ;))

They finally tore the netting. He screamed and ran frantically around the pen. He wasn't mad at Jack for putting him in here, he understood why he did, but WHY was it outside???


(Wait a fox would run away I'll find another way.)

Dakota heard it again realising it was screaming. He ran outside and saw the wolves. He went wide eyed and ran inside. He pulled at Jack's pant leg nearly dragging him to the door. He ran outside and stopped near the wolves and started barking at them to get their attention
 
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(Wait a fox would run away I'll find another way.)

Dakota heard it again realising it was screaming. He ran outside and saw the wolves. He went wide eyed and ran inside. He pulled at Jack's pant leg nearly dragging him to the door. He ran outside and stopped near the wolves and started barking at them to get their attention

He went wide eyed, but he didn't have any guns, (remember what Jesus said to Vasper a few hundred posts ago? I like to keep the details:D) so he couldn't do anything. He gained the strength and courage to go outside before they got Chief. He shouted and made noise to get their attention and they lunged at him quickly. He fell and pushed the door closed as he did so the foxes were safe, he jumped off of the porch and ran but they were too quick, one got a hold of his leg and he tried to kick them away. Chief was scared for dear life, he couldn't go out there, but shouldn't he help Jack? Or should he not? He didn't want to.
 
Dakota reached in and grabbed chief in his mouth by the scruff. He dragged him along the ground to the house. Gosh this Fox was heavy!

(Is there a doggy door?)
 
(It's not violence unless Dakota is hurting him.)

Dakota crawled in, chief in his mouth. He gently dropped him on the floor. "Guys! Wolves are attacking Jack!" He yelled news
 
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