Minka hissed," Yes it is." Leaping up onto one of the ginger furred mange-pelts, she ripped chunks of fur from it's haunches, using her hind claws to score it's flanks. Sinking her hind claws onto it's back, she flashed her front paws forwards, racking it's nose, cheeks, and ears. In fury, the fox shook her off. Landing with a thud on the ground, her old scratches were re-opened. The fox ran up to her, clawing at her soft belly tissue. Letting out a yowl of pain and fury, she leapt back onto the fox. The blood from her wounds spattered onto the fox, but she kept fighting. Finally, the fox turned tail and fled. Minka saw Raven was taking care of the fox she'd gotten to. Turning around, Minka leapt onto the other fox, and began fighting again.
INNACTIVE
To those of you who i was close to:
Thank you for your friendship, and thank you for spending endless hours with me on this website.
I am no longer going to be very active on this account, and will probably delete this account after everything is squared away with it, but those of you who knew me, know how to get in touch with
me outside of this website.
Again, thank you for giving me amazing memories.
- McKenna