*Sly*

The little Red Fox slowly turned, searching for someone to talk to. He was sneaky around strangers, but tries to do everything in a friend's sight. His small red and black frame silently krept over the snowy grass. He stopped and dug himself a den. He slowly made it deeper as he went. He then sqeezed into it and sat quietly, snacking on his small peice of food. Fortunate for him, he loves meats. Now, he was eating a peice he snatched.

Frantic

Talc Fennec vixen trotted into the land, saber optics searching the land, while her nose sniffed the air. Her huge ears flicked from side to side, Listening for any noise. pointed petite head Swirled around as she picked up a smell of food. She looked in the direction of the other fox and froze. She didn't know if she saw him. But she didn't want to be seen clearly all that well. Her instincts saying to let her be known for her own survival of food. But she was to young and afraid.

Sly

The small fox's ears pricked forward as he carried himself out of the hole. His small nose sniffed wildly, eyes searching for another animal. He slowly peered outside the hole, and looked. He couldn't see clearly though, so he only stood there, watching into the landscape.

Frantic

Vixen licked her chops eagerly, she let out a little yap by mistake and jumped in the air. She spotted the red fox with the bound in the air. She stopped and froze again, leaning forward, ears straining to hear him. She held her breath for a while. then let out. Who goes there. State your name Her voice was a high pitched yip and very child like. She was less then a foot tall and her voice showed it.