The Hunter slit Bramble's threat, then turned to kill Frost.
Frost scampered away back to the den. She breathlessly told Scythe what had happened
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The Hunter slit Bramble's threat, then turned to kill Frost.
hit)Scythe growled angrily. He was angry and asked "Why did you run off without one of us?"Frost scampered away back to the den. She breathlessly told Scythe what had happenedhit)
Scythe growled angrily. He was angry and asked "Why did you run off without one of us?"
Scythe said "Now your sister is gone...forever. Go tell Mommy what you and her did.""w...we wanted t..to explore" she whimpered in a small voice, her tail hanging low between her legs, ears dropped down and staring at the floor of the den.
Scythe said "Now your disinter is gone...forever. Go tell Mommy what you and her did."
Scythe curled around her, mourning as well.Frost crawled outside to her mother and told her about Bramble.
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Heather gasped and started crying. She walked straight past Frost and inside to Scythe. The distraught vixen curled up at the back of the den and stared blankly at the wall.
Scythe curled around her, mourning as well.
Scythe didn't either, and went to find Frost. He saw her unconscious on the floor, and dashed to bring her back inside. He wondered where his son was. Probably gone, trying to find a mate.Heather didn't speak.
Frost sat alone outside in the freezing snow crying. Both her parents and herself hated her. She lay down, shivering as a blanket of snow settled on her coat. The cub curled up, never wanting to wake up again. She fell unconscious, her heart slowing and her tiny body getting colder and colder.
Scythe didn't either, and went to find Frost. He saw her unconscious on the floor, and dashed to bring her back inside. He wondered where his son was. Probably gone, trying to find a mate.
Scythe hung his head sadly. It was a bleak day.Heather stared in horror at her only remaining daughter, lying limp and unconscious. She ran to her and started desperately pawing and nudging her.
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Frost showed no response
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Thorn returned to the den, proud after catching his first lemming.