Dawnlark Plains your pages are full, your age is a lie

Loir got the hint without much prompting, and once Dawn got the fox on it's feet did the other woman charge at it. the creature began to move slowly, caught between attempting to attack them and some remnants of a survival instinct. the former began to win, and so Dawn danced in front of the creature as Loir pushed it from behind. never in range, but in its sights.

the pair led the creature over the border and beyond, and when it began to slow and it's lunges become more maniacal did she signal the second woman with a quick flick of her muzzle. adopting a trot, she left the fox behind, intending to loop around and return to the borders with Loir, should the fox try and follow them initially.