Northstar Vale marble bone

Faust it be, den. Faust, de fox. Spared his life, and fortunately from slavery as well. As she might embrace her son child, Viskani picked up the fox kit and left.

Tousaint wondered if the fox kit was more amenable to the woman because at least he was purebred- but he wouldn’t waste much thought on it. He teetered on the knife’s edge still, but felt the impending slice lift; perhaps he too would be spared if Muskrat was pleased with their acceptance.