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    [glow=black,2,300]The small fennec fox was trotting along rather quickly, shivering as the winds of winter still blew around in the air. But there was also a new new scent, the scent of many creatures. The pup would have no idea that some other group would live here, but thought at least she would try to make the best of her current situation.


    The pup had been raised in some sort of home, taken away from her mother when she was born. She had no clue on why, although she summed it up that maybe she was sick. All she could remember was that her owners took care of her, until one day they left her with someone else. The fennec fox didn't want her original people to leave her, and it seemed that they were not coming back.


    The new owner was cruel to her, beating her if she accidentally did some business on the floor. Eventually, she was able to escape her holder's home, and wander the world alone. She had faced death many times, her most recent facing some sort of black and white creature, but at least she tried to stay positive.


    "Hello? Is anyone there?" The pup called, shuffling her paws. She hoped that whoever was around would be friendly. But with her story so far, she had little hope. But then again, she had heard that there was no point in living if you didn't have hope.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]OOC: Lol yes >:3


    IC: The fennec fox looked up at the collie, cowering back ever so slightly, but recovered almost directly after she gazed at the others. "My name is Sherlock," The pup began, "I've come to look for a place to rest. Perhaps even stay." Although she wasn't entirely sure what to think about these members first, she almost was concerned that maybe they didn't have the time to look after weak little things like herself. After all, a fennec fox at full size wasn't much bigger.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"Then I swear my loyalty." Sherlock said, bouncing forward slightly. Although she was a bit enthusiastic about staying here for a while, she wondered how she would be able to compare the things here to her past life events. But she was sure that there was no black and white beast out here that would ever be tempted to gobble her up for a snack.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]Sherlock, the new fennec fox, trotted up to where Charon was. "Is it alright if I just watch?" She asked. She wasn't entirely familiar with the place yet, and certainly wasn't ready for some training. Instead, the pup thought that it might be a good learning experience. She would already have ideas on what types of moves the Skulls use, and be able to impress someone when she was a Trainee. She might also get to see some new faces around here, and it was always good to make some new friends.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"Hi, everyone. No one probably knows me, but my name is Sherlock." The pup would announce, padding over to the group. Perhaps she knew one or two faces from when she first joined, but not all that well. But a meet and greet would be the perfect opportunity to find out about the members of the Skulls.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]The fennec fox pup bounded over at the mention of 'game'. Sherlock wasn't sure how long ago it was sense she played with another cub, but stood off to the side to see what they would be doing. Of course, she might pitch in a few thoughts, but best to observe what games the Skulls usually play.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"I'd like to learn." Sherlock said, trotting over. The sounds of an army in lines sounded quite unique to her, and, if he said that it helped in wars and such, then maybe the Skulls would be able to use it in one of their upcoming battles to defeat their enemies.


    //Mobile[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"Sounds great." Sherlock declared, looking up at James and Macklemore. She couldn't wait to see where the Skulls lived in, let alone get out of the cold weather. The fennec fox would be more relaxed in the spring and summer time, though, for she was much more used to the sun shinning down on her sandy pelt.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]Sherlock looked down, moving her eyes around, silently running through the whole process in her head. Somehow, it seemed to make sense as a fun game. "I think so." She said, looking back up at Macklemore. She was excited to try new things, and learning a new game would surely be great for her.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"Hi, Lady," Sherlock would greet her, padding up. The fennec fox glanced up at the trees, seeing the melting icicles, dripping slowly onto the ground. The little canine loved the spring season, the warming sun easing its rays through her fur, and the beautiful and sweet smelling flowers all around her, "Are you ready for spring?"[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"When spring comes, I hope that someone can help me build sand castles and teach me to swim." Sherlock smiled. She could already imagine building the sand structures with her paws and swimming along in the glistening water.[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]"You will? Oh, I'm so excited! C'mon, spring, hurry up!" Sherlock yelled at the tree, as if figuring that this tree would represent Mother Nature, "Let the ice melt faster! We're sick of the cold weather! Give us warmth or give us death!"


    OOC: Yes, Sherlock is being a bit weird right now. Sorry 'bout that, feeling a bit hyper right now[/glow]

    [glow=black,2,300]Sherlock would just look on the new pairs, blinking her dark brown eyes, trying to see who would be the best out of their groups. When she looked at Copper, she would notice how he was used to military, as he called it, ways. Would he know some of those twoleg moves or something?[/glow]