Foxes of Sage Hollows
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He stayed silent as more foxes appears to surround them near the high way. He watched the cars for a moment. "It's best to move two at a time or so." The male out one foot onto the hard, warm cement and crinkled his nose in disgust. "So find a partner." Cars blew past him and it ruffled his pelt. "At your command." He shot Rebella a look.
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Leffa looked between Rebelle, Marcus, and Bear, desperately trying to avoid the gaze of Farfetch. Bear looked around.
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Farfetch could sense a presence. He peered around. "Leffa, my sweet? Is that you??"
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Leffa groaned, rolling her eyes. "Too late Farfetch. Bear and I are partners." Leffa barked, skidding over to the pale brown Fox's side. Bear looked about to object, but Leffa shot him a meaningful stare.
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The large brute rolled his eyes with a snort and suddenly darted across the road without a moments hesitation. His auds flattened against his cranium Ashe shot forward like a bullet. He stopped on the other side, a slight smirk playing on his ebony lips in trumphiant.
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^You mean Marcus? I'm guessing Ashe is another character of yours?)
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I meant Marcus. I think my phone auto corrected me >.< )
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Oh, okay. XP)
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That's okay! CX Ashe is a cool name anyway!)
"Oh, darn..." sighed Farfetch. He pawed at a nearby weed out of boredom.
He slunk away, rejected, into tall grass. There was a sudden rustling, and Farfetch curled his ears for a closer listen. -
Can I make a new enemy fox?)
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Well, why not? I love to see what you come up with!)
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Thanks!)
Name: Notia (pronounced no-shuh)
Gender: Female
Fur: Soft, pale, ivory silver, that seems to glow like the moon itself. But while her pelt shines like light, her paws, tail, ears and legs are black as night, dark as shadows.
Eyes: Her eyes are gray, but they shift with her personality. When she's happy, they appear light silver. When she's upset or depressed, they take on a foggy hue. When she's angry, they darken into dangerous stormclouds.
Personality: Very quiet and reserved. She feels emotions very severely but doesn't show it. She has a scar tracing down over her right eye, a result of her family.
Backstory: Notia was born into a tribe of foxes with very strict beliefs. They worshiped the light spirits, whom they believed protected them from darkness and destruction. The founders of this tribe were two foxes by the names of Endic and Althea. The were mates, both snowy white-silver with dazzling ice blue eyes. Their children were brought up in the ways of their parents, and as time wore on, a whole tribe of snowy foxes had been created. But one fox had always stood out from the crowd, a vixen named Sylvera. While the other foxes danced and frolicked and worshiped their precious spirits, Sylvera went out into the woods, exploring and discovering. It was while she was exploring that she met Exor. He was a tall, handsome thing, thick black fur and stunning, crisp brown eyes. The two quickly formed a bond, and despite the fact that it went against customs, they had a litter of cubs together. It was pure luck that the three males were born with white fur and blue eyes, so the tribe never suspected a thing. But luck left them before the birth was over, and a vixen with hints of darkness entered the world. "Notia! Notia!" The other foxes cried, screaming the ancient word that means 'of darkness'. Sylvera and her cubs were cast out. The males and Sylvera herself found a home with Exor, but upon finding what hardships the vixen had caused her mother, he slashed her and cast her out, just like the tribe had. Scarred, unloved, and unnamed, the black and silver cub traveled through the forest on her own. With no one to converse with she grew mute, seldom speaking. If she did it was only to murmer the word she had heard so many times. "Notia." -
Sounds amazing. )
The brute sat down on his haunches as he awaited for the others to come to the other side. Fresh green grass welcomed his pads and he closed his eyes in pleasure. His tail swept back and forth over the light grass and a soft sigh escaped his scarred muzzle. -
Oh my gosh. Did you really just make that character?!! Too amazing.)
Rebelle pounded across a mucky swamp, mud and bits of grass spraying out behind her. Soon she happened upon a valley blooming with gorgeous flowers. -
Thanks guys! :3)
Leffa bolted after her leader, legs pounding over the pavement until she joined Marcus and Rebelle on the opposite side.
Notia pricked her ears at the curious scent of other animals. She seldom saw another face, and it was rarely a friendly one. Crouching low, she skirted around the scent. Keeping track of it but not following it.
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