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

Rieve gave him a mocked stink eye. Then jumped over him and hit the ground running.

He chased her playfully. He tripped on a rock and rolled forward, bumping into her. "Sorry." He said, laughing like crazy but also it knocked his breath out.
 
He chased her playfully. He tripped on a rock and rolled forward, bumping into her. "Sorry." He said, laughing like crazy but also it knocked his breath out.

Rieve looked at him concerned, "Are you okay? " She licked his face. " Wait hold on, I know mouth to face resuscitation." She paused to look at him. Then said, " I think you'll live." She giggled softly.
 
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Name: Amera (African means Graceful)
Age: 2 Years old and 67 days.

Gender: Vixen (I know too much about animals. Vixen is a female fox.)
Breed: Silver Fox
Personality: Elegant, Humble, Friendly, Excellent Hunter, Motherly.
History: Father and Mother disappeared in a blizzard. Was raised by a adoptive fox then weaned.
Any buddies?: No
House, farm, or the woods: Alaskan Wilderness
Pregnant?: Yes.
Desc: Body is a gray and black mix. Eyes are brown. Ears dark black and so is tail with white tip. Legs are black and muzzle is black and face is gray with white highlighting.
Mate: Blitz (Died)

 
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Rieve looked at him concerned, "Are you okay? " She licked his face. " Wait hold on, I know mouth to face resuscitation." She paused to look at him. Then said, " I think you'll live." She giggled softly.

He laughed. "I'm fine." He said and wheezed. He cleared his throat and got up, shaking the dirt off of him. "Oh, it's fine. I just tripped and almost killed myself...Just kidding!" He said and grinned.
Name: Amera (African means Graceful)
Age: 2 Years old and 67 days.

Gender: Vixen (I know too much about animals. Vixen is a female fox.)
Breed: Silver Fox
Personality: Elegant, Humble, Friendly, Excellent Hunter, Motherly.
History: Father and Mother disappeared in a blizzard. Was raised by a adoptive fox then weaned.
Any buddies?: No
House, farm, or the woods: Alaskan Wilderness
Pregnant?: Yes.
Desc: Pics below
Mate: Blitz (Died)






(Please delete the pictures and just put a description. Pictures get threads locked if you don't own them;))
 
(Can I give credit then?) (I have urls)

(No, sorry. We know what she looks like now, at least:) You need either to own the pictures or have the person who took them and owns them to say you can use them.)
 
He laughed. "I'm fine." He said and wheezed. He cleared his throat and got up, shaking the dirt off of him. "Oh, it's fine. I just tripped and almost killed myself...Just kidding!" He said and grinned.


Rieve snuggled up to him. "You can't die! We just met. What would I do, Hans?!" She said dramatically for effect. She started shaking as if sobbing, only she was laughing instead.
 
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(What a weird face) xD
 
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Rieve snuggled up to him. "You can't die! We just met. What would I do, Hans?!" She said dramatically for effect. She started shaking as if sobbing, only she was laughing instead.

He laughed at her. "I don't know! But you'll have to live without me, I guess!" He fell to the floor dramatically and tried not to laugh.
(The snow blows across the open land scape like a tide, the sun is hidden by the thick blanket of clouds.) *I sit on a tree stump which was from a fallen tree and sigh*

You weren't accepted...
 

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