Porcupine Ridge What does the fox say?

The little omnivore was sniffling along the side of the Ridge. She was glad she was slowly exiting the Coast area. She was sick of that stupid coywolf and how mean and stupid she was. Autumn was sick of somehow accidentally running into her enemy several times. And then people like Osprey Jr. and Ypres and Amelie were those ones she never saw again, even though she would prefer seeing them over that darn coywolf.

She lifted her head and glanced up. A small snowflake had landed on her nose. "Oo!" She gasped a little as tiny crystals began to fall onto the Ridge's peak. The light snow for today had begun.