A Clan Of A Different Color- Fox Roleplay (Accepting! Join!)

[dakotaawolven]

(Not much. Just my Vixen running into one of the vixens in the clan)

Kestrel
I growl and let my hackles raise up again.
"You really think I'm a danger to the Clan? I can barely stay alive as it is with three of my kits still needing milk! Only one is even old enough to hunt for herself!" I growl loudly. I swish my tail back and forth, waiting to see what the white vixen had to say.

[Lucid Dreamer]

Swiftkill
It was the arguing vixens that grabbed my attention. I trotted over, always one to try my best to solve the conflict of others.

((ok, thanks))

[dakotaawolven]

Kestrel

I look up to see another fox.
"Are you going to try to kill me and my kits, too?" I ask, still cautious. I see a sudden flask of black and roll my eyes. looks my other kits have found their way here. Just then Jay and Mysi pad up to me and Jay's bouncing all over the place. When he realizes that there are strangers, he settles down and runs over to Squirrel to hide with his sisters.

[Lucid Dreamer]

Swiftkill
I watched this vixen with caution, seeing that she had the motive to attack. ''I am only here to try and solve this conflict, not cause it to grow further'' I stated as a matter of fact as I stared at her through watchful eyes.

[dakotaawolven]

(Is Swiftkill a Vixen or a Dog fox?)

Kestrel
"Well then, you should be talking to her," I motion to the white Vixen. "She's the one who attacked me while my kit was attempting to nurse," I growled slightly and looked over to Gracie, my tiny, adopted kit and then glanced back at the other fox. I was not trying to harm anyone, but when someone threatens my kits, I will defend them, I think to myself.

[Lucid Dreamer]

((vixen))

Swiftkill
I shot the vixen a nasty look, whether she was intruding or not, putting her kits in danger was through my eyes, unacceptable. ''You have the right to defend your kits, as would I if I had any'' I said as I looked back and forth at the vixens. ''But you must have your reasons?'' I questioned the accused vixen.

[BiscuitBone]

Wolfheart felt even angrier and embarrased. She looked Swiftkill and said,"Well I didn't see the kits okay!?!" She yelled out to her. She turned around and trudged off, grumbling words that couldn't be heard.

[dakotaawolven]

Kestrel

I sigh and watch the Vixen leave. I hadn't really meant to anger her. But I had to defend my kits. I looked over to were all four of them sat, Squirrel watching us with calm, kind eyes. As soon as the one vixen left, she padded over to me carrying Gracie. I looked at the other vixen.
"These are my kits. Those two are the only ones I gave life to, though," I say, motioning to Jay and Mysi, who were padding over to me, Jay practically bouncing on top of his tired-looking sister.

[Lucid Dreamer]

Swiftkill
''Just me more careful next time'' I said as she left, I kinda felt bad, I commentated with myself about wandering if I should follow her or not.

[BiscuitBone]

Wolfheart growled as she walked through the forest, she was furious at Swiftkill and that vixen. She wished they'd just go missing, although the white vixen was just overreacting. As she walked by, she picked up a scent of a squirrel and followed it. She found a fat orange-brown squirrel and positioned herself into a hunting crouch. She swiftly moved in the shadows without a sound and soon she was close enough to pounce, and as the rodent heard her, she leaped at it, trapping it under her paws. The squirrel was resilient though and struggled free from the grip, though a couple of strikes later and the squirrel was unconscious. One bite and it was done for, the white vixen picked up the fat rodent and walked towards camp. As she entered the camp, her jaws filled with the squirrel, she placed it on the fresh-kill pile and walked over to a shady area under a tree. She sat down and began to clean off her white fur.