*In the Arctic* A Fox RP

Scythe dragged Thorn away. He didn't really disagree with him, but didn't want anyone help.

Frost looked up at her family around her, all deverstated and angry. I caused this she thought to herself. "I'm obviously not wanted here" she said quietly, hardly looking up "I'm leaving". The young vixen trotted out of the cave and started heading into the woods.
 
Frost looked up at her family around her, all deverstated and angry. I caused this she thought to herself. "I'm obviously not wanted here" she said quietly, hardly looking up "I'm leaving". The young vixen trotted out of the cave and started heading into the woods.
Scythe thought that Heather was with Frost, and didn't move.
 
Heather looked across at Scythe, unsure wether to stop her or not. She knew that Frost wouldn't last long outside alone, not even knowing how to hunt.

Heather cried to Scythe "We can't just leave her! She will die! We can't just blame her for Brambles death!!" She jumped up and ran out of the cave.
 

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