fox hole [open] [accepting]

[~ moth ~]

season :: winter
time :: morning
weather :: partly cloudy // ten degrees fahrenheit // negative twelve degrees celsius

ɑpɦʀѳɗitɛ
twѳ yɛɑʀ || Բɛɱɑʆɛ || cɑt || ɦɛtɛʀѳรɛxuɑʆ || cʀuรɦ // ѳpɛɳ || tɑgร // ѳpɛɳ
aphrodite lay in her, curled up far away from the entrance. cold filtered its way into her home, making the place freezing. thankfully aphrodite had a warm nest and long fur to keep herself warm. blinking her eyes open the female woke up. looking around her den, a small space, she purred. it was very snug and cozy, and aphrodite loved it. standing up aphrodite began to groom herself, wanting her fur to look perfect and well kept. after some time she finished up and trotted outside, her tail stuck up in the air behind her. as she stepped outside aphrodite squinted as her eyes adjusted to the bright morning light glinting off of the snow. aphrodite hated the cold, she would much rather prefer a field full of flowers over snow covered plants, but the snow was still beautiful and she appreciated it. taking a few steps forward aphrodite turned into a big kitten. she flopped down into the snow and rolled over onto her back. after rolling around in the snow and batting it around she stood, her fur coated in the white flakes. shaking the snow from her fur aphrodite bounded off into the forest. she was sure that there would be someone out there to speak too, and it had been a while since aphrodite had interacted with anyone. she felt a bit lonely and needed a friend.

dємєтєя
тняєє yєαяร || fємαlє || wσlf || biรєxυαl || cяυรн // σρєи || тαgร // σρєи
sitting in her cave demeter stared at the entrance. the frigid air filtered into her cave, and she hated it. the cold was always her enemy. she preferred the summer, with sunny skies, warm temperatures, and the forest full of life. winter was too calm, too cold, and too still for her liking. heaving a big sigh the female climbed out of her bed which was made of skins of her prey. she stretched out her joints and blinked sleep from her eyes. peeking her head out of her cave demeter looked around with distaste. everything was covered in the freezing white powder. sliding out of her den demeter headed straight for the woods. she was hungry and it had been a few days since she had last eaten. perking her ears up demeter was able to hear tiny scratching coming from nearby. turning toward demeter inched toward it. at the base of tree sat a squirrel chewing on a nut. snapping forward demeter grabbed the rodent in her mouth, killing it quickly. after a few moment demeter had eaten the squirrel. now that she had eaten demeter started to head back to her cave.

ätläs
twö ÿëärs || mälë || föx || dëmïsëxüäl || ċrüsh // öpën || täġs || märïë
its nice to meet you marie. atlas said in response. finally atlas had relaxed, the tension in his muscles melting away. this cat seemed kind enough and trustworthy, for now that is. he was about to turn and leave, feeling that this interaction was over, but marie suddenly trotted up to him, inviting him to go hunting with her. atlas hesitated, thinking. it was going to be hard to find something to catch, but the cat had a point. with an extra set of claws there was a better chance at finding something to eat. plus, if they only caught enough for one then atlas could munch on some berries instead and let marie have the prey. i think hunting together is a good idea. he finally said. which way should we head?

[SilentMelody]

s a f f r o n
➵ non-binary • they/them or he/him • pansexual • one year and seven months • fox • crushing on robin • tags;; open
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The fox stretched out under the cloudy skies and shook stray bits of snow off of their pelt. They had just woken up; after a restless night, they finally got to sleep in the early hours of night and were now awake at noon. Saffron trotted off deeper into the forest and scented the air for prey, hoping he could catch a meal. With winter at its peak, it would be hard to find prey in the snow and be able to catch it successfully. Maybe I'll get lucky, they thought, then shook their head at the silly idea and continued on. No. My main thoughts should be on actually getting a mouse. Or a bird, if I'm lucky.

[breezey]

Thunder

36 months || Male || Wolf || Bisexual || tags || Picture

Thunder padded around the now familiar territory, thinking about his old family. No I can't think about them- they are too one sided in their thinking. He mindlessly padded around until he scented a cat. He was so lonely he would even talk to a cat. "Hello, what's your name?" he asked the she-cat. She reminds me of the cat that got mad at dad.

[~ moth ~]

season :: winter
time :: morning
weather :: partly cloudy // ten degrees fahrenheit // negative twelve degrees celsius

ɑpɦʀѳɗitɛ
twѳ yɛɑʀ || Բɛɱɑʆɛ || cɑt || ɦɛtɛʀѳรɛxuɑʆ || cʀuรɦ // ѳpɛɳ || tɑgร // thunder
as she wandered the snow covered forest, aphrodite kept her ears and eyes peeled for the scent or sight of prey. but with it being freezing out the cat had a feeling that prey would be scarce, or she might not even find anything at all. what a bummer, she thought to herself, but im not hungry so theres no need to hunt yet. as she walked, noise came to her ears. it was the walking of another creature. the noise wasnt small like a mouse or vole scurrying around though. this plodding was heavy, belonging to a bigger animal. immediately aphrodite froze, her ears swiveling around as the owner of the footsteps spoke. slowly turning around aphrodite was met with a large grey wolf. the she-cats first instinct was to shrink away, but she reminded herself that everyone was a friend unless they proved themselves to be a foe. keeping a confident stance, aphrodite replied in her soft and sweet voice. hi there! my name is aphrodite, and what might your name be? the cat questioned back.

dємєтєя
тняєє yєαяร || fємαlє || wσlf || biรєxυαl || cяυรн // σρєи || тαgร // σρєи
sitting in her cave demeter stared at the entrance. the frigid air filtered into her cave, and she hated it. the cold was always her enemy. she preferred the summer, with sunny skies, warm temperatures, and the forest full of life. winter was too calm, too cold, and too still for her liking. heaving a big sigh the female climbed out of her bed which was made of skins of her prey. she stretched out her joints and blinked sleep from her eyes. peeking her head out of her cave demeter looked around with distaste. everything was covered in the freezing white powder. sliding out of her den demeter headed straight for the woods. she was hungry and it had been a few days since she had last eaten. perking her ears up demeter was able to hear tiny scratching coming from nearby. turning toward demeter inched toward it. at the base of tree sat a squirrel chewing on a nut. snapping forward demeter grabbed the rodent in her mouth, killing it quickly. after a few moment demeter had eaten the squirrel. now that she had eaten demeter started to head back to her cave.

ätläs
twö ÿëärs || mälë || föx || dëmïsëxüäl || ċrüsh // öpën || täġs || märïë
its nice to meet you marie. atlas said in response. finally atlas had relaxed, the tension in his muscles melting away. this cat seemed kind enough and trustworthy, for now that is. he was about to turn and leave, feeling that this interaction was over, but marie suddenly trotted up to him, inviting him to go hunting with her. atlas hesitated, thinking. it was going to be hard to find something to catch, but the cat had a point. with an extra set of claws there was a better chance at finding something to eat. plus, if they only caught enough for one then atlas could munch on some berries instead and let marie have the prey. i think hunting together is a good idea. he finally said. which way should we head?

[S0urmelom]

уυкι
2 years|| female || Arctic fox || Demisexual||tags--Misty//Brazen|| tags

The small fox trotted along the dusty paths. She had tasted the air for something to eat, but nothing prevailed. Her instincts told her to run until she found a big cat looking thing. She had never seen it before, but it looked scary. Oh boy, I hope I can get past that thing. She quickly skitted to a halt when she neared the big cat. She awkwardly tried to sneak past the cat, but she peered into the den to see another fox. She only hoped that the cat had no intention of eating her or the other fox.

[breezey]

Misty

24 months || Female || Lynx || Straight || Tags: Brazen||Yuki ||

Misty noticed a small fox peering into the den. "I'm going to let her in, if it doesn't bother you." she said. "Come in fox, it is cold outside. What is your name?" she asked the fox. "I have no intention eating either of you by the way." she said, making it clear. I just need a place to sleep for a while, as I need to recover. she added silently. The snow wasn't stopping anytime soon though, so she would most likely just have to make a den of her own if the fox in the den disapproved of the idea of letting them stay the night.

Thunder

36 months || Male || Wolf || Bisexual || tags || Picture

"My name, is Thunder. And your's?" he asked. This cat is nice. Thunder made a flash judgement. Is she faking her voice or is it genuine? he thought to himself. "Everyone is a kind animal unless they prove themselves to be jerks." a flashback of his old life with his mother came back to him. That is true, even coming from the worst family ever. he thought, a bittersweet memory couldn't help him with all of his life, but maybe just a bit.

[~ moth ~]

season :: winter
time :: morning
weather :: partly cloudy // ten degrees fahrenheit // negative twelve degrees celsius

ɑpɦʀѳɗitɛ
twѳ yɛɑʀ || Բɛɱɑʆɛ || cɑt || ɦɛtɛʀѳรɛxuɑʆ || cʀuรɦ // ѳpɛɳ || tɑgร // tɦuɳɗɛʀ
sitting down, aphrodite purred as the wolf introduced himself. its nice to meet you thunder! im aphrodite. the cat replied, staring at him with wide eyes. she had never encountered a wolf before, so she wasnt too sure what they were like. were they kind or demeaning? were they patient or snappy? what was their behavior? staring up at the grey wolf aphrodite felt that he seemed friendly enough. ive never seen you around before, thunder, are you new to the forest? the she-cat asked, genuinely intrigued by him.

dємєтєя
тняєє yєαяร || fємαlє || wσlf || biรєxυαl || cяυรн // σρєи || тαgร // σρєи
sitting in her cave demeter stared at the entrance. the frigid air filtered into her cave, and she hated it. the cold was always her enemy. she preferred the summer, with sunny skies, warm temperatures, and the forest full of life. winter was too calm, too cold, and too still for her liking. heaving a big sigh the female climbed out of her bed which was made of skins of her prey. she stretched out her joints and blinked sleep from her eyes. peeking her head out of her cave demeter looked around with distaste. everything was covered in the freezing white powder. sliding out of her den demeter headed straight for the woods. she was hungry and it had been a few days since she had last eaten. perking her ears up demeter was able to hear tiny scratching coming from nearby. turning toward demeter inched toward it. at the base of tree sat a squirrel chewing on a nut. snapping forward demeter grabbed the rodent in her mouth, killing it quickly. after a few moment demeter had eaten the squirrel. now that she had eaten demeter started to head back to her cave.

ätläs
twö ÿëärs || mälë || föx || dëmïsëxüäl || ċrüsh // öpën || täġs || märïë
its nice to meet you marie. atlas said in response. finally atlas had relaxed, the tension in his muscles melting away. this cat seemed kind enough and trustworthy, for now that is. he was about to turn and leave, feeling that this interaction was over, but marie suddenly trotted up to him, inviting him to go hunting with her. atlas hesitated, thinking. it was going to be hard to find something to catch, but the cat had a point. with an extra set of claws there was a better chance at finding something to eat. plus, if they only caught enough for one then atlas could munch on some berries instead and let marie have the prey. i think hunting together is a good idea. he finally said. which way should we head?

[breezey]

Misty

24 months || Female || Lynx || Straight || Tags: Brazen||Yuki ||

Misty noticed a small fox peering into the den. "I'm going to let her in, if it doesn't bother you." she said. "Come in fox, it is cold outside. What is your name?" she asked the fox. "I have no intention eating either of you by the way." she said, making it clear. I just need a place to sleep for a while, as I need to recover. she added silently. The snow wasn't stopping anytime soon though, so she would most likely just have to make a den of her own if the fox in the den disapproved of the idea of letting them stay the night.

Thunder

36 months || Male || Wolf || Bisexual || tags || Picture

"Not exactly- I've been in here for a few months now. I ran away from my home." he said, trying not to reveal his past. He was a little confused when Aphrodite's eyes got larger. Is she crazy? Has she never met a wolf before? He thought to himself. The She-cat was kind, which proved that Aphrodite wasn't a jerk... Unless she's faking that smile... Thunder still wasn't sure if the she-cat was genuine or if she was just faking her happiness. Thunder didn't really know. I guess I'll just have to find out about her. Thunder thought.

[~ moth ~]

season :: winter
time :: morning
weather :: partly cloudy // ten degrees fahrenheit // negative twelve degrees celsius

ɑpɦʀѳɗitɛ
twѳ yɛɑʀ || Բɛɱɑʆɛ || cɑt || ɦɛtɛʀѳรɛxuɑʆ || cʀuรɦ // ѳpɛɳ || tɑgร // tɦuɳɗɛʀ
aphrodite stared up at thunder as he spoke. she quickly felt bad for him. she had no clue what made him run away from his home, but animals usually ran away for a reason. nobody ever left their home because they felt like it, there was almost always a horrible reason behind why they did so. aphrodite didnt pry though even though she so badly wanted to know why he ran away. oh, well im glad i met you thunder! im so happy that our paths crossed, hopefully this is the start of a wonderful friendship! the she-cat cheerfully said, her tail swishing happily behind her, her eyes gleaming. so since youve lived her for a while that means you dont need a tour. bummer, i know all the best secret places. standing up aphrodite shook snow from her fur, not enjoying the cold at all. so, where do you come from? far away, close around? she questioned, hoping to maybe get something out of him.

dємєтєя
тняєє yєαяร || fємαlє || wσlf || biรєxυαl || cяυรн // σρєи || тαgร // σρєи
sitting in her cave demeter stared at the entrance. the frigid air filtered into her cave, and she hated it. the cold was always her enemy. she preferred the summer, with sunny skies, warm temperatures, and the forest full of life. winter was too calm, too cold, and too still for her liking. heaving a big sigh the female climbed out of her bed which was made of skins of her prey. she stretched out her joints and blinked sleep from her eyes. peeking her head out of her cave demeter looked around with distaste. everything was covered in the freezing white powder. sliding out of her den demeter headed straight for the woods. she was hungry and it had been a few days since she had last eaten. perking her ears up demeter was able to hear tiny scratching coming from nearby. turning toward demeter inched toward it. at the base of tree sat a squirrel chewing on a nut. snapping forward demeter grabbed the rodent in her mouth, killing it quickly. after a few moment demeter had eaten the squirrel. now that she had eaten demeter started to head back to her cave.

ätläs
twö ÿëärs || mälë || föx || dëmïsëxüäl || ċrüsh // öpën || täġs || märïë
its nice to meet you marie. atlas said in response. finally atlas had relaxed, the tension in his muscles melting away. this cat seemed kind enough and trustworthy, for now that is. he was about to turn and leave, feeling that this interaction was over, but marie suddenly trotted up to him, inviting him to go hunting with her. atlas hesitated, thinking. it was going to be hard to find something to catch, but the cat had a point. with an extra set of claws there was a better chance at finding something to eat. plus, if they only caught enough for one then atlas could munch on some berries instead and let marie have the prey. i think hunting together is a good idea. he finally said. which way should we head?

[breezey]

Misty

24 months || Female || Lynx || Straight || Tags: Brazen||Yuki ||

Misty noticed a small fox peering into the den. "I'm going to let her in if it doesn't bother you." she said. "Come on in Fox, it is cold outside. What is your name?" she asked the fox. "I have no intention eating either of you by the way." she said, making it clear. I just need a place to sleep for a while, as I need to recover. she added silently. The snow wasn't stopping anytime soon though, so she would most likely just have to make a den of her own if the fox in the den disapproved of the idea of letting them stay the night.

Thunder

36 months || Male || Wolf || Bisexual || tags || Picture

Thunder shifted his weight a little bit. He wasn't that used to being asked so many questions. "Well, I come from a land pretty far away. I tried to go as far away as possible from home," Thunder said, not wanting to specify. "I haven't seen all the parts of this land though. I've only been here for a few months or so." he said, changing the subject. I do want to know about the rest of the area- maybe she could show me a spot where I can properly collect my thoughts.