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

Castiel very slowly approached. He couldn't see them yet, but he knew they were there. He froze and cautiously looked around. Using their sounds to pin point their location. They were very close now, he very slowly lowered himself to the ground and flattened his ears. He knew now where they were. He blended in with the leaf littered floor. He waited patently as they came within range. There was three pheasants. One male two females. Castiel tensed up waiting for them to be distracted by feeding. A moment longer....he sprang forward and grabbed the male in his mouth, as the others flew away. He bit down hard to kill it. Proud of his prize for his vixen, he trotted back to her.

Hans heard the birds flying and another one screamed, he was worried and ran, what if it was his little baby Crimson! He ran to the sound quickly, who would kill anything! It's so terrible, what a disgrace to the world and circle of life! He finally found Castiel, he was shocked, so shocked. He stayed in the woods, well, mainly because it was hard to leave because it was so big, but he DECIDED TO KILL! "Oh my gosh! Wh-I thought you had killed Crimson!" Hans said, his mouth was red, but it was from tomatoes.

(Foxes have a keen sense of hearing)
Raine looked at it shocked. " um, is this normal?" He asked unsure.

"Yes, perfectly normal. Any bird does this." Andy said. Crimson poked his eye and then hopped back onto Rieve, she made a little noise that sounded like she was laughing.
 
Hans heard the birds flying and another one screamed, he was worried and ran, what if it was his little baby Crimson! He ran to the sound quickly, who would kill anything! It's so terrible, what a disgrace to the world and circle of life! He finally found Castiel, he was shocked, so shocked. He stayed in the woods, well, mainly because it was hard to leave because it was so big, but he DECIDED TO KILL! "Oh my gosh! Wh-I thought you had killed Crimson!" Hans said, his mouth was red, but it was from tomatoes.

(Foxes have a keen sense of hearing)


"Yes, perfectly normal. Any bird does this." Andy said. Crimson poked his eye and then hopped back onto Rieve, she made a little noise that sounded like she was laughing.

Raine looked at the hawk mad.

Rieve only giggled at him.
 
Hans heard the birds flying and another one screamed, he was worried and ran, what if it was his little baby Crimson! He ran to the sound quickly, who would kill anything! It's so terrible, what a disgrace to the world and circle of life! He finally found Castiel, he was shocked, so shocked. He stayed in the woods, well, mainly because it was hard to leave because it was so big, but he DECIDED TO KILL! "Oh my gosh! Wh-I thought you had killed Crimson!" Hans said, his mouth was red, but it was from tomatoes.

(Foxes have a keen sense of hearing)


"Yes, perfectly normal. Any bird does this." Andy said. Crimson poked his eye and then hopped back onto Rieve, she made a little noise that sounded like she was laughing.


(I sorry :hugs :hit)
 
Raine growled at Crimson. Disgruntled.

Rieve loved the sweet little Crimson all the more.

Crimson saw a small little bird flying in the sky, and all of this flying made her hungry. She launched herself into the sky and grabbed the bird with her feet, she landed in a tree to eat it.
 
Rieve watched her hunt, proud of her. But a little sad too. Because that would mean she would go.

"Well, we better start walking or else Hans will be worried sick, there's only so much work to keep his mind occupied." Andy told Rieve and Raine.


At the den, Hans had improved the space. The den was bigger and had more bedding and things to keep warm, and a space lower below ground that was big and kept you cool, he made ANOTHER space attached to the den that was completely full of vegetables, wheat, and other things. He was finally done gathering so many vegetables that he decided he'd go get some meat from the road. He got a big fat possum, and though he wished the possum didn't have to die, he still needed meat. He took it to the den and skinned it, he gave the guts and insides, which wolves and foxes loved, to the wolves to show his thanks. He then put the fresh meat in a pile of cold, cold snow. There wasn't much snow left so he had to use whatever he could to keep this delicious meat good for Rieve and any of her family, and of course, he'd have to show Andy thanks somehow.
 
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