operation little birdie

  As he spun around to face her, she leaped back in fear. Her ears folded back at his description of 'fun'. Why the hell would anyone play with someone's insides. It all just sounded disrespectful to her. Made a cold rush down her spine.

 "Of course not! That just sounds awful!" She nearly screeched the words out. It angered her to hear of such a thing. Once again she thought of her parents dead body. A horrible scene to stare down upon. Had the wolves played around with the fox's insides? She shook her head, not willing to think of such a thing. And now she was fearing for her own life.

 "Kove, I don't think your leading me to a river..." she whispered in her soft accent. She took a step back, then another. Her fur bristled and her heart raced. She needed to leave now.  She couldn't linger to long.