Fox's Glade lush life

ATTN: @Shardul :)

Despite the tragic and terrible circumstances that had brought her here, Regipre was doing surprisingly well for herself. She wasn't flourishing, true, but she was scratching out a decent existence for herself. She survived on a steady diet of fish and watched as, day by day, her wound slowly knit. Soon the broken skin would seal and the fur would regrow. It would be like she had never had a fourth leg at all. It was a morbidly fascinating if quite painful process.

After yesterday's interesting encounter with the local wildlife, Reggie's mind turned to Sart. Would Saena have let her live, especially in Phoenix Maplewood? She worried for the smaller girl. She missed her too. But the fact of the matter was that she probably wouldn't see her sister ever again. She was more likely to find her mother and brother, which was incredibly unlikely in and of itself. But as soon as she recovered a bit more, the svelte coyote totally intended to strike out in search of them.

In the meantime, she sprawled beside the small brook, swirling the sandy toes on her single foreleg in the cold water and watching the smaller fish dart among the ripples she created.