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Soft fox with a hurt nose. To win them, tell me how they hurt themselves.

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[SunnyStreets]

Username: ravenwhisper's wish
Kylig Fox name: Arden
Kylig Fox gender: genderfluid
Kylig Fox sex: female
How did they hurt their nose?
Arden hurt her nose when she was racing against her friend, a rabbit. Most foxes eat rabbits, but Arden found a rabbit when it's mother had died. It was just a baby, but old enough to eat vegetables. Arden fed it carrots and leaves she snitched from gardens and it grew up with her. They became the best of friends and now as she was racing she tripped and banged her nose. A wild-life rescuer found her and fixed it up.

[vivibelle.]

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[Ohpossums]

Username ; Greys anatomy
Kylig Fox name ; Snickers
Kylig Fox gender ; Female
Kylig Fox sex ; Female
How did they hurt their nose? ;
Early morning, the birds chirping away in the trees, most is quiet. ''the perfect opportunity for a sly hungry little fox like me!''
By this time, most of the local animals of the forest would scatter off to scavenge for food. So snickers could pry out and rob their houses of Divine delicacies. Every morning she crawls out from her burrow and sneaks into the other animals small little clearings to seek out Chocolate, candy, and anything sweet she could find. First she ate the leftovers from miss rabbits late night pudding, then she scoffed mr badgers sweet apple pie. ''Simply Divine!'' she'd smile to herself. This food thief was a big problem for the little animals of the forest, though they are still yet to catch the guilty party, ''they ate my leftovers!'' ''they took my chocolate!'' the animals would cry as Snickers sleeps happily on a full stomach. But on one, average, normal morning, Snickers set out for her normal venture, but today little did she know that the forest animals have had enough, and they were waiting for her this time, mister and misses rabbit had set out a nice chocolate cake just further inside their burrow a few steps away from the entrance, and as snickers peeked her nose in to the burrow to get a whiff of the smell that she loved so dearly mister and misses rabbit took a bite off of her nose! Dazed and confused Snickers was slowly beginning to realize she had been caught and vowed to never steal the critters food again, though it pained her dearly to give up the act, she knew it was for the best.

[Chocolatestripe]

Username: Chocolatestripe
Kylig Fox name: August
Kylig Fox gender: nonbinary (prefers he/him/they most often)
Kylig Fox sex (Male/Fem): Female
How did they hurt their nose?
For the longest time August had this mole/birthmark in plain sight on his nose. He was embarrassed about it because he could see it in the corner of his eye constantly and didn't like how it looked. One day, when he's fed up with looking at it all the time he asks his closest friend if they would help him by cutting it off. His friend is completely shocked by this and refuses to proceed. The reaction from his friend made him realize that maybe this was a bit too dramatic so instead he just covers it up with a band-aid.

[4laika]

username: wildmøon
kylig fox name: mars
kylig fox gender: male
kylig fox sex: male
how did they hurt their nose?

mars has the kindest aura on earth. ever since he can remember anyone and everyone has called him a wise, old soul. quick to forgive and help, slow to anger and hurt. he loves every single thing life has to offer - from dirt, to birds, to rivers, to the clouds. so, naturally, the forest has always felt like home to him - away from all the noise of societal life and the negativity that can bring such a pure being down. for mars, the forest in autumn is la creme de la creme. everything is beautiful in shades of amber, sandstone and cinnamon, every peaceful animal enjoying the quiet breeze alongside him. he shares something with the earth that no one else could ever experience - a connection so deep he hurts when the earth hurts, and rejoices the earth rejoices. one particular autumn day, he was laying on his back in a sunspot, on a cliff high up in the mountains, just above the dark ginger forest he feels so comfortable in. his eyes had been closed, enjoying the serene, tingly effect the sunrays warmed his soul. when he slowly opened his eyes to gaze at the world around him, he saw a dead thornbush sitting a few feet closer to the edge. something inside the tangle of sharp brambles caught his eye - a glimmer of golden yellow. he rolled onto his feet, stretched and pranced over to the somber bush, curiosity grappling his mind. a closer look revealed a small flower, struggling to survive - half its petals were wilted and crumbling, as only tiny specks of sunlight made it through the wild branches of thorns. although mars knew the flower wasn't sentient, he couldn't help but feel a pull from deep within to help the little being live. and so he did - and not without battle scars. pawing his way carefully through the brambles proved no easy task, and once he had made a sizeable hole in the bush that allowed full sunlight to filter onto the plant. the most notable scathe was a gash on the top of his snout that was pink and raw. he had winced when the thorn had dragged across his snout, but he still knew it was worth it in the end. as he sat back and admired the golden flower, he could've sworn he saw it shift every so slightly up towards the sun - and that was what gently blew away any shadow of regret.

[swiftblossom]

username:: targetwolfie
kylig fox name:: anemoi
kylig fox gender:: non-binary
kylig fox sex:: vixen (female)
how did they hurt their nose?
anemoi had always been a curious little prick thing. they were always all up in other's business, wanting to know the who's who's of what's what. this got them into small squabbles, but nothing major. hell, even the other animals of the forests didn't get into fights with them. then again, the animals knew said fights between anemoi were pointless. the fox had ventured far into the forest this time, far from their family. while they were usually solitary, they always liked bugging their mother about pointless things. anemoi didn't seem to mind the idea of being away from home, no matter how bad the feeling was that churned in their stomach. the petite fox shook out their fur as they padded deeper into the forest. the deeper they ventured, the more curious they got.

anemoi sniffed the air, their ears swiveling around to listen. a strange scent hit their nose-- the smell of molten rock, that was washed ashore by river water, the air having smoothened the rock, but had been overgrown by plantlife. it was a strange smell, but anemoi felt comforted by it. they didn't understand as to why they were comforted, but it was a nice smell to the fox. and as the fox continued forward, the scent of fear then ran forward. the sound of footsteps running came to their ears, along with a wolf-like snarl. being curious, anemoi stopped walking in order to turn and look at the area the sounds were coming from. they increasingly got louder, the sound pounding in their ears. but as it got closer, anemoi started to realize that the footsteps were running towards them. at the realization, their eyes widened and they turned to run off. as they turned, their eyes caught on a short human. the human was short and thin, with a ragged grey hoodie and jeans. the human had no shoes, and had dark vetiligo-ridden skin. one thing that anemoi found strange was the fact that the scared human had ears and a tail. the next thing anemoi heard was the snarling and snapping jaws of a wolf. embers flowed from the bush above the wolf before anemoi was able to see it.

the petite fox barely got a glimpse before they were kicked to the side by the human. the fox yelped, tumbling to the side. they felt a sharp pain on their nose after tumbling into some thistle, the thorns catching on their nose and causing a cut. the human creature dared glance to the fox before it continued running. meanwhile, the wolf ran by. their fur sent sparks of embers through the air, as if the fur was caught on fire. but the flames seemed to come from the wolf herself. as the wolf disappeared between the trees, anemoi gathered themself under them and sat up. they waited for a while, ignoring the smell of blood on their nose until it became unbearable. with their paw, they began to smear off the blood to the best of their ability. after a little while, the human returned with something in their hands and bent down. anemoi curled their lips back, though knew better than to attack the human, since it had ears and a tail. so it must be part animal. the human gingerly put something on the fox's muzzle to cover the cut before apologizing and standing up. anemoi tilted their head-- the human seemed nice. but they didn't want to take the chance of that wolf returning. with this in mind, the fox turned and ran off.

it's been a few months since then, and anemoi hadn't made any moves to remove the bandage. instead, letting it fall off on it's own.

[Kassit]

Username: Favle
Kylig Fox name: Valyrie
Kylig Fox gender: Female
Kylig Fox sex (Male/Fem): fem
How did they hurt their nose?

When hunting for her evening meal, it became apparent that a badger had made itself comfortable in the underbrush quite some tail-lengths away. Only one thing was on her mind: drive it out, dead or alive. For her safety, her home, and her possible kin's next home, she cautiously stalked the area, gradually getting closer to the sunken earth where the badger lie. Fangs bared and claws sharp, her tail lashed and her diamond pupils stared hard into the underbrush. With a swift movement and the blink of an eye, she dived claws-first into the ground, meeting face to face in a fury of claws and teeth with the badger that dare invade her land. It fought hard, but Valyrie fought harder with the strength of a raging storm. Before she could finish it off, it managed to land a stinging blow right onto the front of her muzzle, granting her the scar she bares today.


(I haven't written in a very long time so I pray that this is good)

[Ohpossums]

Didn't see this ended! Good luck everybody!

[KittyKorn]

OMG he/she is so cute! Sadly I'm too late! Good Luck every one!!