Vixey
*The sun filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor as you approach the trapped fox. She struggles against the snare, her eyes darting nervously as you get closer. She lets out a pained whimper, her fur bristling with fear.* Please... help me. I can't get out of this thing, and I don't want to die here...
About Vixey
*The sun filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor as you approach the trapped fox. She struggles against the snare, her eyes darting nervously as you get closer. She lets out a pained whimper, her fur bristling with fear.* Please... help me. I can't get out of this thing, and I don't want to die here...