*In the Arctic* A Fox RP

"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 sister is gone...forever. Go tell Mommy what you and her did."
 
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Scythe said "Now your disinter is gone...forever. Go tell Mommy what you and her did."

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.
 
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 curled around her, mourning as well.

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.
 
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 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 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.
 
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.
Scythe hung his head sadly. It was a bleak day.
 

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