a silent shape races through the underbrush breathing hard. it is a queen caring her newly kitted kit in jaw. behind her can be heard the heavy footfalls and heavy breathing of a dog intent on catching it's prey. fear is flashing in the queens eyes. she knows she won't be able to outrun this dog so she franticly scants the forest flashing by. she spots a hollow tree up ahead and races to it. she gently sets her kit down and licks it once on top of the head before racing in front of the dog and leading it away. a few moments later a screech is heard that is quickly cut off. the kit, now orphaned, begins to stir mewling and searching for her mothers warm sent. hours pass and the kits cries grow weaker before they stop altogether. the kits chest, faintly rising and falling are the only sign that she is still alive.
A new born kit orphaned
- Frecklenose
- Closed
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