Silvertip Mountain Frickin tricky foxes ripping up our boxes

Last post and I'll archive, seeing as this has moved to the other thread.

Ezekiel frowned as Anita spoke. So they had nothing, it was frustrating, but at the same time that meant the others had something. And though it was a competition, and the loser had to wait their turn to eat at the next hunt, at least the fox would be taken care of. But despite everyone's thoughts that the other team had won already, Ezekiel wanted to keep the team's hopes up. There was always the chance that they hadn't found the fox, and giving up might leave the darned thing out there. 

With a small wag of his tail he turned to his team and barked. Ok well we're moving on then. It's not over yet so let's get moving. Without waiting for a confirmation, Ezekiel turned and began off through the trees in search of their prize.