Nekura

Atop a sandy hill, staring over the great lake, sat a female wolf, watching every turn of the tide, every time the waves lapped calmly at the gravelly shore. Quietly intent to sit, wait and watch. She wasn't waiting for anything in particular. Just... something. Anything aside from this endless gray evening.

Izzy

A black shade danced over the moon lit sand. Behind it was followed by three of its young. Izzy smiled and stopped to give her red kit a soft kiss on the forhead. Kit stopped instantly and began to paw were her mother had kissed. Oceara continued next her mother while her brother Savoir sat next to his struggling sister. Because of Oceara's pitch black pelt both her and her mother stood out in the dimming sun. The Silvery grey male, Savoir, was the only male out of the three. He was aldo the smallest because he caught most of the Arcitic Fox gene that his father donated. He tried to push his older sister over so she would continue to walk, but she was the largest sporting the Red Fox pelt and size. He soon gave up when his mother padded back to pick her up. Their father would be joining them soon he just had to say thanks to the Meerkats. Izzy's limbs flaired out and in and her paws hit the ground with out a noise. Almost cat like. She padded down to a cove like area and place the kits inside. "I will be back my little Deamon and Doves. This will be our new home... Just wait and see..." She smiled. Nothing was better than parenthood. She turned and noticed a wolf quickly the happyness that remaind in her turned to horror. She bared her ivory diamonds. "You!" She snapped "Leave now! You are truspassing on my new home!" She spatted. She false charged it hissing as she did. "You better leave before my mate gets here!" She was bluffing she was just a red fox, and he... Well he was just and Arctic even smaller than she. But this wolf probably wasn't smart enough to tell the diffrence between a fox and a smaller wolf. "If you don't want to die I would suggest you leave!" She continued to spat this nonsence...

Nekura

Nekura glanced at this fierce, black fox. She blinked, sat up, and walked a few yards away from the ferocious mother. "Is that good enough for you?" Nekura asked. Keeping her head held high, but still treating this fox with respect. She smelled the soft-milky sent of kits. This fox was a mother, and was only defending her precious little kits.

Izzy

Izzy glared at the stupid wolf. "NO! Yours still in my territory! Back up a little further and you'll STILL be in my territory!" She hissed. She continued to false charge the canid.

Nekura

Nekura sat up and began to walk away. "Alright, I'll go elsewhere..." She walked on until the dark fox could see her no longer...