Broken Boulder A hunt gone wrong

Recently, Sydney had been spending too much time lazing around and sleeping, she was about to find a snack to sustain herself, when the cracking of ice disturbed her. It was a little fox, struggling to clamber out of the stream. When it finally freed itself, it curled up behind a bush with a visible frown. Sydney watched from a distance, before edging closer into view. It was just a poor, harmless little fox, right?