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

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Bobby crouched low, he smelled food, and his stomach growled, he decided he would try to go up to the door and look cute, and beg some food from the owner, he didn't smell the foxes all around, he got up to the door and scratched on it, putting on his cute face with his big sad eyes.
 
Bobby crouched low, he smelled food, and his stomach growled, he decided he would try to go up to the door and look cute, and beg some food from the owner, he didn't smell the foxes all around, he got up to the door and scratched on it, putting on his cute face with his big sad eyes.

Jack opened the door curiously. He saw the adorable cat and smiled at him. He gave him some scrambled eggs. Jesus saw him walk past the yard as he rolled in the snow. He walked up behind Bobby.
 
Bobby meowed thankfully and turned to leave, only to bump into by far the biggest cat he had ever seen.

"Who are you?" Jesus asked, he wasn't fond of other cats just prancing up here to use his owner for food and nothing else.
 
Bobby stopped in his tracks, stuttering for a moment. "I'm uh, uh I'm just a cat from around these parts..." He said, obviously intimidated.

"Oh, how nice, isn't my owner nice? He's so nice, animals just seem to use him for, you know, food so they don't have to hunt." He said and sneered at Bobby.
 
Quote: Bobby considered his words for a moment, "Hey... I'm just a cat trying to survive on the streets, during winter, I was raised a house cat and never taught how to hunt, I'm sorry if that bothers you, but if I can get food, thats more than I could ever hope for." He said, a little anger creeping into his voice, but it vanished as quickly as it came.
 
Bobby considered his words for a moment, "Hey... I'm just a cat trying to survive on the streets, during winter, I was raised a house cat and never taught how to hunt, I'm sorry if that bothers you, but if I can get food, thats more than I could ever hope for." He said, a little anger creeping into his voice, but it vanished as quickly as it came.

"Well, so you don't have to beg my owner for food and just leave how about I teach you how to hunt. Follow me." Jesus said and walked toward the barn, not letting Bobby out of his sights.
 
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