*In the Arctic* A Fox RP

Dart fell to the ground. He didn't move

Heather launched at the hunters face, ripping at his eyes with her sharp claws and sinking her teeth deep into his nose. In pain, the hunter dropped her mate and fell to his knees, clutching his face. She turned to Dart, nudging him with her paws "Are you okay!?!"
 
Heather launched at the hunters face, ripping at his eyes with her sharp claws and sinking her teeth deep into his nose. In pain, the hunter dropped her mate and fell to his knees, clutching his face. She turned to Dart, nudging him with her paws "Are you okay!?!"
Dart opened his eye. and looked at Heather. "i'm fine, run before the hunter gets back up."
 
Heather launched at the hunters face, ripping at his eyes with her sharp claws and sinking her teeth deep into his nose. In pain, the hunter dropped her mate and fell to his knees, clutching his face. She turned to Dart, nudging him with her paws "Are you okay!?!"
Scythe tried getting loose, bout the metal teeth restrained him.

The Hunter fired of dozens of shots at Dart and Heather, before picking up Scythe again, throwing him in a truck, and driving off.
 
Scythe tried getting loose, bout the metal teeth restrained him.

The Hunter fired of dozens of shots at Dart and Heather, before picking up Scythe again, throwing him in a truck, and driving off.
Dart tried moving around on the ground to escape the shots but got hit twice on his back leg and ear
 
Scythe tried getting loose, bout the metal teeth restrained him.

The Hunter fired of dozens of shots at Dart and Heather, before picking up Scythe again, throwing him in a truck, and driving off.

Heather howled for her mate. She had been shot in the back leg and flank, but fortunately most of the shots had missed. She started limping back to the den.
 
Heather howled for her mate. She had been shot in the back leg and flank, but fortunately most of the shots had missed. She started limping back to the den.
Bramble had been learning how to walk.

Scythe yelped as the truck bumped and his leg tore some more.

The Hunter laughed.
 
She then realised that Dart wasn't following her and turned around to see him lying down. "Are you okay?" She asked him
Dart managed to stand up but his back right leg didn't move. " I'm fine." he limped the direction of his den but it seemed like it got further away as he walked. He sat down and let his leg sit there
 

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