Fox breed RP II (Arctic foxes, American red foxes, fennec foxes, gray foxes, corsac foxes, and more!

"NO! YOU CAN'T GO!" Calming herself. She continued. "It has to be me,'blood of their blood. Flesh of their flesh' They would kill you before you could utter a word, Hans. They are that territorial. I'll be alright, for all their faults, they do love me." She smiled at him sadly.

"Well, okay...If you do want to go, but take Crimson, she will protect you if you call her, just in case." Hans said. He called Crimson and she flew onto his back and he put her on Rieve's back. "She will hunt you food, and get food for herself. You will be much safer with her at your side." Hans told Rieve, "And I could follow and just stay a little ways away when you confront your family. It'd feel wrong only making you go."
 
"You my sweet, have a very good eye. That is a perfect place for our new home." Castiel complimented. He started walking over to her chosen spot and started to dig vigorously.


Astral was surprised at how quickly he worked, she trotted to him to help. She dug the dirt out of the way as he dug
 
"Well, okay...If you do want to go, but take Crimson, she will protect you if you call her, just in case." Hans said. He called Crimson and she flew onto his back and he put her on Rieve's back. "She will hunt you food, and get food for herself. You will be much safer with her at your side." Hans told Rieve, "And I could follow and just stay a little ways away when you confront your family. It'd feel wrong only making you go."

Rieve shook her head, "I can not take her with me into their territory, Hans. They would eat her, for food is so scarce. As for the land outside the reserve it is heavily hunted and poached upon. Your dream may then come true." Rieve pleaded to him.
 
Rieve shook her head, "I can not take her with me into their territory, Hans. They would eat her, for food is so scarce. As for the land outside the reserve it is heavily hunted and poached upon. Your dream may then come true." Rieve pleaded to him.

"Okay, do as you wish. But I really would like to go with you. I'm bigger than them, I could protect you from hunters or traps or whatever the heck is out there. But do as you wish." Hans told her.
 
Astral was surprised at how quickly he worked, she trotted to him to help. She dug the dirt out of the way as he dug

Working as a team, made the work so much easier. He stopped a few times to go and get a drink. He'd stand back and admire the work and Astral's backside.
 
Name: Grace
Age: 1
Gender: female
Breed: (Not a mutt) silver fox
Personality:sassy sometimes,friendly,shy
History: Her mother was trapped and killed for her rare fur color and now the hunters are trying to hunt her down
Any buddies?: Not really
House, farm, or the woods: woods
Pregnant?:too young
Description: black with white tick coat
 
Working as a team, made the work so much easier. He stopped a few times to go and get a drink. He'd stand back and admire the work and Astral's backside.


Astral turned to look at him. "You better not be doing what I think your doing." She chuckled and trotted to him and nuzzled, she didn't really mind
 
"Okay, do as you wish. But I really would like to go with you. I'm bigger than them, I could protect you from hunters or traps or whatever the heck is out there. But do as you wish." Hans told her.

Rieve breathed deep. She was always saying something wrong. How could she make him understand size had nothing to do with it. They were vicious and did not fight fair. "I'm sorry Hans, hate me if you have to. But I'm going alone." She explained sternly.
 
Astral turned to look at him. "You better not be doing what I think your doing." She chuckled and trotted to him and nuzzled, she didn't really mind

Castiel chuckled,"I'm a male, sweet Astral. If you're going to be putting it out there, then I'm going to be looking." He said unapologetic to her, as he nuzzled her back.
 
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Name: Grace
Age: 1
Gender: female
Breed: (Not a mutt) silver fox
Personality:sassy sometimes,friendly,shy
History: Her mother was trapped and killed for her rare fur color and now the hunters are trying to hunt her down
Any buddies?: Not really
House, farm, or the woods: woods
Pregnant?:too young
Description: black with white tick coat

(Sorry but...Hunters have no way to track a animal down like that without grabbing them and putting a tracker in their fur.)
Rieve breathed deep. She was always saying something wrong. How could she make him understand size had nothing to do with it. They were vicious and did not fight fair. "I'm sorry Hans, hate me if you have to. But I'm going alone." She explained sternly.

"I do not hate anything. Far from you. It is completely your life and I will not hold a grudge over your decisions." He said and licked her forehead sweetly. He smiled at her.
 

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