*In the Arctic* A Fox RP

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Heather limped as quickly as she could in the direction of the cubs. After what felt like hours, she finally reached the den, stumbling inside. She dragged herself to the back and sat, glassy eyed, as she was so deversated.

Thorn licked her wounds.

Frost asked "where's daddy? What's happened?" But got no reply from her dazed mother.
 
chickygirl7 said:
Heather limped as quickly as she could in the direction of the cubs. After what felt like hours, she finally reached the den, stumbling inside. She dragged herself to the back and sat, glassy eyed, as she was so deversated.

Thorn licked her wounds.

Frost asked "where's daddy? What's happened?" But got no reply from her dazed mother.
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Bramble whined "Where's Daddy?"

The truck was stopped by animal rights activists, who demanded Scythe to be let free. They took him back to their headquarters, where he was bandaged up. He missed his family.
 
JabbaDaHutt said:
Bramble whined "Where's Daddy?"

The truck was stopped by animal rights activists, who demanded Scythe to be let free. They took him back to their headquarters, where he was bandaged up. He missed his family.
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Heather didn't reply until the hungry pups had nursed. When she finally spoke she simply replied "Gone." She had stopped bleeding but her beautiful coat was stained red. She didn't care. All she cared about was her mate who was gone.
 
chickygirl7 said:
Heather didn't reply until the hungry pups had nursed. When she finally spoke she simply replied "Gone." She had stopped bleeding but her beautiful coat was stained red. She didn't care. All she cared about was her mate who was gone.
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Dart appeared at the mouth of the den "i figured you had pups.is there anything i can do?"
 
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chickygirl7 said:
Heather looked at him gratefully "No, but you're welcome to stay for while. Help yourself to the prey". (GTG- good night)
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chickygirl7 said:
Heather didn't reply until the hungry pups had nursed. When she finally spoke she simply replied "Gone." She had stopped bleeding but her beautiful coat was stained red. She didn't care. All she cared about was her mate who was gone.
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Bramble cried.

Scythe was released at night, with his leg fixed. However, he was miles away from home and didn't know where to go.
 
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Name:Vivian
Age:1.5
Gender:Female
Description:Pure white, absolutely beautiful
Personality:Cunning, tempting
Mate?:wants Scythe
Pups?:none
Other:
 

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