Ravensblood Forest When I was a boy the Dead Sea was only sick.

It seemed the fox was in the mood to play, as well, for which she was glad. He pounced into some tall grasses, and she slipped out of the cave, trotting over to where he disappeared. She could smell him, but couldn't see him. Her ears were perked, waiting for movement, her tail high and wagging, and her tongue lolling out of her mouth. All of a sudden, he popped out of the tall grasses, sending her back in surprise with a playful yelp.

He introduced himself as Pan, and she smiled. I'm Julooke! she responded. He bounded forward, and so did she, but she didn't stop. Instead, she ran past him, attempting to slightly bump his hip with her nose. She hoped he would chase her.