Blackfoot Forest A Memory Lost

Oh, but who else would be like a fox within the forest? Just as bright and color, and sly as the devil itself. Dantalion prowled through with a smirk upon her face as she watched the critter flee from the wolves in the forest. She saw it hiss at her so, but flee with but a step further.

With a swift slick with her paw onto her head, Dantalion lurked behind Agana, curiously waiting for if she was to notice, or not.