Blacktail Deer Plateau sassy fox

Having grown tired of traveling for the moment, Junior could be found in the center of the old rendezvous site, stretched out like a cat in a patch of sunshine, enjoying the feel of the cool grass on her back. Her hind legs were splayed in a decidedly unladylike manner and her forelegs were crooked, resting lightly against her rib cage. She stared up at the treetops and sky beyond them for a long while, wide awake but definitely at ease.

Abruptly, she sat up slightly and looked down the length of herself. Her face puckered slightly when she saw the shocks of white fur growing in the crooks of her legs. "Why?" she said aloud, for whatever reason made disgruntled by these strange and unbecoming markings. Becoming suddenly self-conscious, she rolled onto her belly, effectively hiding her whitewashed armpits.