The open sky resonates with gentle blues and purples. Her fur flows gently, the breeze moving leaves through the forest beside her. She carries four carcasses in her jaw, holding them by the ears, the sway is mesmerizing. She sighs and looks to the newly open sky, hoisting herself onto her hind legs. Wobbly, but she can hold, she lifts up a paw and plants it in front of the other. She is unbalanced, and falls. "Gah!" She yelped, confused, "I guess I need more practice..." She continues on, hoping that Lio is doing fine. 'If only I could scrape up the courage to tell him...' she thought.
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Two Worlds (Written Version)
FantasyA young fox is torn between two worlds, the world of a royal, or the world of an outcast. Read through to see if they can survive their broken fate.
