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[Sheerclaw]

Rell yawned. "Morning." He said. He shook out his pelt.

(Rell was actually here before the predators, so he is used to here-ish.)

[knarwolves;]

Critical

Her large dark optics fluttered open, her vision slightly blurry. Once her eyes focused, she sat up and peered around frantically, not knowing where she was. Critical looked to her right, noticing Cria and Rell dozing beside he small body. She flicked her ears before looking up at Rox, a worried looked on her face. "Rox... Where are we..?" she questioned before taking a seat in front of the black vixen. Crit always had to look up at Rox and the other foxes, due to her being such a small fox. She began to groom her dark orange coloured pelt, cleaning the dirt out of her silk coat.

[hachi.]

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Hello there. My name is Fiametta. It is Italian for 'fire' and is pronounced Fi-a-me-tta. My other gave it to me for my personality.

I am a vixen, female, fea, girl, what ever you wanna call it. It all means the same thing: I can produce pups if I have a mate.

I am a year and four months old. Which is an adult, and sexually mature, so I can have pups if I wanted to.

I am an Arctic Fox. The scientific name being Vulpes lagopus. We are omnivores, so we eat both meat and fruits and vegetables.

I am a Subordinate female at the moment.


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Fiametta is a head strong fox. She is incredibly stubborn, and unlike most foxes, she prefers to be around others. She is a huge flirt, but doesn't exactly want a mate at the moment. She loves to be paid attention to, and will do just about anything to get it. She loves food. Shes a bit skittish when it comes to eagles, as she has a fear of them.


Fiametta was born to a loving mother, and....well...her father. He was as all male foxes are normally. He only came to the den to feed her mother, then he was gone. As soon as her and her siblings were weaned, they left, and went there separate ways. She was fine by herself. That was until, humans caught her and dropped her here.

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Hello. My name is Basil. Nice to meet you. How did I get my name? Oh well that was my mother's favorite herb. And, 'tween you and me, I was her favorite kit.

I am a reynard, male, guy, boy, what ever floats your boat. It all means the same thing.

I am a year and half. So I am an adult.

I am a Red fox, so a Vulpes vulpes is our scientific name. The biggest of the 'true' foxes.

I am a Subordinate male.

[♚ M I U ♚]

(Both are accepted. Welcome! You may begin rping.)

Rox looked down at the small fox before her weighing her answer. Honestly, she had no clue how they got here or where here was. She did remember however waking up briefly her eyes clearing only a bit to see a two leg before her vision blurred and she drifted back to sleep. "Humans brought us here. I do not no where here is. However, this is our new home Crit." She told the dark red female her eyes a bit sad,"We are surrounded by predators it seems..I did a perimeter around our new territory and met only resistance. I am sorry." She told the little vixen because even though this was not really her fault..she felt like it was. She had become to relaxed in thinking her family had been safe in their old home and it would cost them all.

[knarwolves;]

Critical

She stopped grooming her orangish reddish coloured fur and stood up, walking away a fair ways before beginning to pace. She couldn't believe that her and the family was taken away from their home, that was most likely supposed to be theirs forever. Surrounded by predators, was even worse than being taken away from their home. Critical stopped pacing before her small stomach began to growl like an angry lion, she knew that now wasn't the time to go out and get food. She sat down underneath a wolf willow bush, pushing herself away from the sunlight. In their new 'home', there was not much shelter for the family, and with all of the predators surrounding them, it would be hard to find a safe place to stay.

[♚ M I U ♚]

Rox watched Crit move off only to pace before settling down with a sigh. Feeling a bit down she looked around at the others her bushy tail slowly coming to wrap around her body. She could feel the rumbling in her stomach but ignored it cause she was needed here. "Who all is hungry?" She finally asked.

[✈ Ͻ h o r u s]

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I could go for some rabbit. Cria barked out in reply to Rox's question. The vixen was laying down quietly nearby the dominant female. She was feeling bored and got up to walk around. She took in the cool air as she paced around. The place looked strangely unfamiliar, but she supposed that it was just her.
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Name: Cria
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Sub Female

[♚ M I U ♚]

Rox hearing Cria looked at the other female and nodded actually feeling the same way," Yes, I think we all could go for some rabbit." She swept over the family with her gaze before giving a strict nod,"All right. Let us all hunt. Be careful while hunting..predators are everywhere. Yip if you need help and anyone that hears it should help." Making sure her eye's touched everyone else's she got to her small paws and began to pad away to hunt. Fox's hunted alone unless they were courting so thus she did not ask for anyone to join her.

[✈ Ͻ h o r u s]

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Cria walked off into the woods to hunt. She let all the scents of the forest drift unto her senses. She could sense that there was prey nearby, but in turn, a predator was also near. She trod lightly so as to not alert any predators or prey. The vixen flicked her ears, hearing the tiny pawsteps of a furry mouse. It wasn't rabbit, but she'd have to make do. She crept up on said mouse, catching in and killing it in a bite. The mouse's juicy taste filled Cria's mouth, and she stretched once before going off on another hunt.
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Name: Cria
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Sub Female

[♚ M I U ♚]

Rox drifted through the woods keeping to the shadows to blend in as she hunted. Her nostrils flared at the many new scents and her mouth watered a bit. She was stalking a current prey and was eager to have it in sight. So eager she was not really using her senses to keep up with predators. She was small and fast thus..she felt to could get away if need be. She was rewarded with her thoughts and actions when a rabbit came into view. Now she paused on paw raised and ears perked because this was make it or go hungry. Careful was her word as she crouched moving forward now as stealthy as she could until with a nice jump she landed upon the rabbit making her kill. Jaws now full she hurried back to the others keenly away of all the predators now.