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February 12, 2014, 08:46 PM
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Fox was feeling frisky. Now that her injuries had healed and her muscles were back to normal, she was ready to go cause some more trouble. It was kind of her "thing." Taking one last look at her home (which it was really starting to feel like), the Delta sprinted away from the creek and to the northwest. She was not quite sure what she was looking for, but she knew she would know it if and when she found it.
Her wandering legs took her on the south side of Mount Apikuni, just north of Northstar Vale, south of Porcupine Ridge, and then she skirted the mountains until she caught the scent of a pack she had not yet encountered. Based on what she'd heard from the locals, she assumed this must be Blacktail Deer Plateau. Keeping her distance from the pack's marked borders for the time being, Fox lingered, darting this way and that while she contemplated her next move.
Satisfied that there was nobody in the immediate vicinity (that she could sense, anyway), Fox trotted over to the border and squatted for a piss. It was a total violation of proper etiquette, which was exactly why she did it. Having been cooped up at the creek for a little over a week had set her trouble-causing personality trait into some kind of frenzy.
Fox was feeling frisky. Now that her injuries had healed and her muscles were back to normal, she was ready to go cause some more trouble. It was kind of her "thing." Taking one last look at her home (which it was really starting to feel like), the Delta sprinted away from the creek and to the northwest. She was not quite sure what she was looking for, but she knew she would know it if and when she found it.
Her wandering legs took her on the south side of Mount Apikuni, just north of Northstar Vale, south of Porcupine Ridge, and then she skirted the mountains until she caught the scent of a pack she had not yet encountered. Based on what she'd heard from the locals, she assumed this must be Blacktail Deer Plateau. Keeping her distance from the pack's marked borders for the time being, Fox lingered, darting this way and that while she contemplated her next move.
Satisfied that there was nobody in the immediate vicinity (that she could sense, anyway), Fox trotted over to the border and squatted for a piss. It was a total violation of proper etiquette, which was exactly why she did it. Having been cooped up at the creek for a little over a week had set her trouble-causing personality trait into some kind of frenzy.
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you can run, but you can't hide - by RIP Fox - February 12, 2014, 08:46 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by Peregrine Redhawk - February 13, 2014, 10:25 AM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by RIP Fox - February 13, 2014, 11:55 AM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by Peregrine Redhawk - February 13, 2014, 12:16 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by RIP Fox - February 13, 2014, 12:30 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by Peregrine Redhawk - February 13, 2014, 12:47 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by RIP Fox - February 13, 2014, 01:01 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by Peregrine Redhawk - February 13, 2014, 01:25 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by RIP Fox - February 13, 2014, 04:13 PM
RE: you can run, but you can't hide - by Peregrine Redhawk - February 13, 2014, 04:21 PM