F O X L A N D S (Fox rp Accepting)

[♥ Eclipse ♥]

Name: Stormcloud
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Fae
Rank: Hunter
Personality: Bubbly and kind, she always listens to the leader of the tribe, no matter what
Mate: None
Pups: None
Bads: She has a fear of becoming a fur coat. Each night she wakes up to a nightmare of poachers shooting her, after all a poacher shot her paw once, but luckily she recovered.

[Angered Kitty]

{Accepted, But IN my rules I Stated that the only breeds aloud are grey foxes, black foxes, and red foxes. So please change her to one of those breeds, Fennec foxes live in the dessert and we live in Yellowstone national park.}

[♥ Eclipse ♥]

But it also said long eared foxes, and thats what they look like. don't they?

[Angered Kitty]

But it also said long eared foxes, and thats what they look like. don't they?

(Bat-eared fox is what I meant to type..)

[Angered Kitty]

(Sorry I've been gone so much! Would you mind if I rejoined the RP?)

Not at all!

[Angered Kitty]

Marble

Marble made Scout Giggle "We got you now!" She said and kissed Jacks while tickling Scout "See, The best Family ever she giggled and let Scout up, "You guys hungry?..." She said wanting them all to have a family hunt.

[Rincon]

Aster padded her way through the hunting trail she had made for herself. She swished her sleek tail, while her ears were busy picking up the slightest sound. Her nose, and all off her other senses were working in full gear. She picked up a few field mice, but no hare. Settling for less, she swiftly collected the rodents from their nests. She gulped the mice down, thankful for the meal.

[rogan]

quinn }} vixen }} 2 years }} feeling ;; scared, freaked out }} tagged ;; dexter
quinn shivered. as nice as marble was, she knew she was not in the mood to feel the need to ‘trust’ anyone at the moment. she followed marble to the hot springs she had been explaining on the way and carefully studied the water. ‘warmth is all that matters...’ she thought, a small, grateful smile splaying on her face. ‘anyway, it does look quite relaxing...’ she looked at marks and nodded, but she didn't feel like she could trust anyone anymore. her red fur glistened in the sunlight, as it was ready clean. just because she was a straying loner, doesn't mean she couldn't care for herself.
slowly taking a step into the warm water after marble had left, she sighed with relief. her tense muscles had relaxed, and she felt herself calming down. she slowly made her way deeper into the springs and closed her eyes. ‘i wish I had found marley...he would love it here...’ quinn heard the small voice in her head light up before she started paddling in the water.
exiting the warm water, quinn shook out her now freezing fur. ‘i wish I had something to warm me up besides water’ she looked around for something, but didn't find anything. she padded up to the bushes, where she hoped it would be warm, and she laid beneath the brush. “so alo-alone...so coal-cold...” she mumbled, curling into a tight ball.
soon getting colder, quinn stood up and followed her nose to marble. her head hang low as she spotted her, “um...am I int-interrupting anyth-anything?” she asked, looking directly at jacks.



chesapeake }} male }} 3 years }} feeling ;; grumpy }} tagged ;; open
chesapeake smiled, “you can try.” he barked through the bundle of herbs, “it will take awhile.”

[Angered Kitty]

Marble

Mable Looked at Quinn "Oh Dear Let me get you a warm mat in my den!" She rushed Herself and Quinn to a warmer place. "Here you can sleep In my den tonight, and there is you cotton mat and a blanket to keep you warm." marble Found the blanket laying around so she decided to let Quinn use it to dry off and stay warm. "If you need anything just Bark and I will get you it." She said kindly and stayed there making sure Quinn was ok, "Would you like me to get Dexter?" she relized she was being a little pushy.

[rogan]

quinn }} vixen }} 2 years }} feeling ;; scared, freaked out }} tagged ;; dexter
quinn's focus on jacks broke when marble had answered, then she lowered her head once more. being submissive meant everything to quinn, along with being polite. “hello.” she yipped to jacks and scout before slowly takin about half an inch each step.
nervously and cautiously entering the leader's den, she ducked at every sound. looking up in the corner and seeing a cobweb with at least two spiders on it maybe her shiver, and she looked at the cotton made fabrics.
grateful as she was, she could get her mind of dexter, then she looked at marble and gave her a questioning look. “shu-sure...” she barked, she would like to see dexter before she froze to death.

chesapeake }} male }} 3 years }} feeling ;; grumpy }} tagged ;; open
chesapeake smiled, “you can try.” he barked through the bundle of herbs, “it will take awhile.”