- Aug 19, 2022
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Following in line behind the other members of the patrol, Hailpaw found herself (yet again) drenched in water. The storms seemed to have been rolling in steadily the past several days, leaving little opportunities for her fur to fully dry. The hunting patrol had been anything but successful, and Hailpaw had grown rather bored with walking in circles in a miserable attempt to find anything. It made little sense in her mind to keep searching for something when even she knew the prey was all hiding. They didn’t want to get wet either!
Deciding that she instead would prefer to find something herself to do, she’d quietly excuse herself from the patrol, hoping to at the very least find herself somewhere dry to hide out of the rain. Somewhat pleased nobody important was on the patrol with her, she would venture out into the pines, searching high and low for somewhere to seek shelter. After what felt like ages, Hailpaw would find sight of a fox den, and cautiously would approach it. Unable to pick up any traces of fox, she would decide it would be safe to enter, shaking off the water from her pelt as she did. Upon sitting down she would start to run her tongue over her pelt, hopeful to at the very least dry some of her fur. A yawn would escape her jaws as she curled into a ball, at this point intending to sleep through the turned downpour.
// currently she is hiding out in an old fox den! unaware to her and whomever finds/joins her, there is a family of minks hiding out in the den as well!
Deciding that she instead would prefer to find something herself to do, she’d quietly excuse herself from the patrol, hoping to at the very least find herself somewhere dry to hide out of the rain. Somewhat pleased nobody important was on the patrol with her, she would venture out into the pines, searching high and low for somewhere to seek shelter. After what felt like ages, Hailpaw would find sight of a fox den, and cautiously would approach it. Unable to pick up any traces of fox, she would decide it would be safe to enter, shaking off the water from her pelt as she did. Upon sitting down she would start to run her tongue over her pelt, hopeful to at the very least dry some of her fur. A yawn would escape her jaws as she curled into a ball, at this point intending to sleep through the turned downpour.
// currently she is hiding out in an old fox den! unaware to her and whomever finds/joins her, there is a family of minks hiding out in the den as well!
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