Sleepy Fox Hollow sleep? sleep is for the weak

teekon seemed to have a lotta goddamn mountains, however on a positive note these lacked the horrible fucking freezing bare element of the snowforest taiga. she did not plan on returning there anytime soon, and so the golden girl continued her exploring of this vast little piece of world and could confirm she was enjoying it immensely. oh yes now this was nice, she'd found herself in a little meadow nestled amongst the rocks. yet before she could really give into the delights of her find, her gaze would come across a boy. not that she could really do anything but see him- he wasn't exactly trying to remain discrete. arching a brow she would trot forward curiously, coming to stop mere inches from his sleeping form. a smirk curled along her long snout as she'd drop into a fluid crouch so that when she whispered a slow "boo" it would slip right into his ear. she of course did this without thinking for a second that startling a wolf from sleep could have any sort of consequence, for all she knew he could be a serial killer. but naive as ever, the little former princess would remain positioned with her mirthful gaze waiting giddily for the fright he was sure to receive- long tail swishing to and fro across the grass.