Redhawk Caldera Slow dancing society

I don't mind! Also, really looking forward to the week I'm taking off for Thanksgiving... and the other week for Christmas. :B

Ever since the temperature had plummeted, Fox had spent more time in the confines of the cozy, moss-covered den, especially during the day. Fox tended to come out during dawn and dusk, spending a majority of the day and the middle of the night curled up tightly in the humble abode that she and Peregrine shared. Whenever Perry came home to join her, she always scooted her little self over so he'd have enough room to wiggle on in.

Right now, though, Fox had squeezed her way out of the den and into the cold afternoon air, shaking her coat as she exited the den. She wasn't two steps out before she spotted Peregrine on his way to her, and Fox paused, wagging her little red tail behind her. Fox could see from here that Peregrine had a tasty treat in his jaws, and she licked her chops accordingly.