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    Riena stifled a cough as she lay prone against the stone. Her pelt hung to her loosely, as if it was too tired to look tight against her anymore. Sunken amber eyes moved lazily as she looked around the abandoned church, now nothing more than concrete, a few walls, and the remains of a couple of benches. Riena's eyes stopped on Drabble who was currently in the exact same position as herself and Sophie who was sitting alert on a broken down bench.

    Sunlight beat down through the stain glass windows turning Rivas pelt into a rainbow. She sighed and a large cloud of dust rised in front of her.


    Delo trotted into the churches back door. He slunked down trying not to be noticed, he was shy and quiet. He licked his shoulder quickly then sat down.

    Rinn noticed delo and thought she could try to get him to talk. she was a very bubbly fox "hey delo!" she braked the spots of orange looked like a small fire of happiness and hope was growing on her body.

    Delo jumped a little startled, "Hi, Rinn." He barked. His tail quivered, but he quickly recovered.


    Riva looked around then closed her eyes. She was going to take a small nap.

    Riena stifled another cough as she forced herself to stand. Despite how much her legs protested, she padded into the forest to get herself moving. She feared that if she where to lay down for to long she wouldn't be able to get up again. After pacing around in search of prey, Riena gave up and went to gnaw the bark off a nearby tree. Despite having no flavor, and being hard to chew, it kept her alive.


    Drabble forced himself to his feet, trying his best not to fall over. Frail legs carried him to the nearest fox, who happened to be Senneke. "Your going to rub your pads raw doing that." He grumbled and sprawled himself against the ground once more.


    Sophie yawned and arched her back. "Hey everyone!" She shouted with a hoarse voice. "You all look dead!" She glanced around at everyone, her tail moving stiffly behind her. She narrowed her eyes at the crow perched on her head, fantasizing about eating it.

    Rinn jumped up "i feel as alive as a hound on rabbit fur!" she barked happily.

    Sophie bounced on her heels, "Yay! Everyone needs to get moving, or we won't be able to stand, and the high guards will have to kill you!" Despite what she was saying, she kept a naive smile.


    "Perhaps." Drabble murmured. "Moving is better than sitting around and waiting to die..."

    Senneke ruffled out her fur as a slight breeze blew through her fur, making her shiver. She had unusually thick fur, even for a fox. Once she was ready, she had intentions of going hunting to really stretch out her legs.

    Riva stood up slowly and looked at Sophie with a smirk on her face.


    Delo jumped up looking around he relized that she was just joking, but still looked nervous.

    she awaited for a reply and was seeking out to hunt she left the camp stealthily

    Senneke reached the edge of the trees, peering into the mist that shrouded the trees in shadows. She stepped lightly as she entered the forest, sniffing around the tree roots for any signs of prey.