Porcupine Ridge What does the fox say?

Yeah! That was fun!

The fox yipped a goodbye and waved her tail over her head in a farewell. The small feline found herself smiling a bit as she watched her red-furred friend scamper away. It wasn't often that she met someone that made her open up like that. It was refreshing.

When the last glimpse of Autumn disappeared in the maze of rocks and snow, the winter cat turned and headed further up in the mountains towards her home. It was good to be back.