It was the season of heavy rain and strong gales, and a great downpour was occurring late one night in Mossflower Woods. The cold, merciless rain churned the dirt into thick,sticky mud, and the wind caused the trees and other flora to thrash about violently. The forest-dwellers were locked up tightly within their homes, warm, dry, and safe from the raging storm. Indeed, it was foolish for any beast to have so much as a toe outside in such dreadful weather. That, however, did not stop the vixen.
The mysterious vixen had been running through the forest for quite some time now, a paw constantly resting on her swollen belly. She was due for birth, but she refused to have her child until she found a safe place. Her cries and plea…Read more >