A female artic fox is lonely and wants a mate!!! (Male Foxes Needed!! OPEN!)

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  • OOC: The fox's name is Winter.



    A female arctic fox runs around in the snow. She brings in a seal pup that she had killed. Will I ever find a mate? She thought

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  • Blizzard smelled the white artic fox in the forest. He nener really saw any artic foxes running around on their own. Re ran after the scent. Later, he saw the white she fox in the forest. "Why, hello," he indroduced himself.

  • The arctic fox's tail wrapped around her. "Who are you? Oh and just to let you know this is my territory.

  • "Winter." Winter sat down, calmly. The sun would almost never show up until this time. The sun made Winter's coat beautiful. It made it shine. Her crystal blue eyes would sparkle from the sun's light.

  • OOC: When I said the instincts. I meant like, you know. Like trying to attract a mate a things.



    Winter knew his instincts were kicking in. So she knew that smile anywhere at a female.

  • OOC:


    OOC: When I said the instincts. I meant like, you know. Like trying to attract a mate a things.



    Winter knew his instincts were kicking in. So she knew that smile anywhere at a female.

    I thought she was a female. I'm confused with the sentence.


    IC: The wind blew.

  • "Follow me." Winter walked through a pile of snow and then she went to a cave. It was deep and dark. Winter went inside. She went deeper and deeper and deeper. Then at the very end there was a fire. with 9 skin coats. Each 3 coats would make a bed so there was 3 beds.

  • "Sure you can." Winter went and laid down in her bed that was warmed up by the fire. Her stomach growled of hunger. I'll go hunting tomorrow. Winter whispered.

  • I'll go hunt for her, he thought, then padded out of the cave. He gathered up two mice, and went back to the cave. He set one in front of her.