Clans run wild but Foxes are not welcome...(Fancy Brat & I)

The sun hit the cold earth with direct rays. The light shinning threw the now color changing leaves. The entire place was silent, something was going on. Something was wrong. Every animal in the entire clan could feel their blood turning to ice while the Alpha slowly crept to see what was hiding out side of their layer.

A ear covered in soft red fur twitched at the sudden braking of branches. What ever had caused the birds to stop singing was coming their way. The bright green eyes stared directly at her Alpha. He was careful not to make a sound as his figure drew to look further out of the bush. Her fingers gripped the bushy tail that was curled around her own body. Instincts were telling all of them to run. It would be better if they did her mind was racing to places they could hide when a unexpected sound caused her to jump to her feet an run.

The thundering of the shoot filled the dead silent air, not even the wind was moving over the leaves any more. She looked back for only a second and winced. There they were, Hunters. People unable to understand that they meant them no harm. She turned her eyes back into the direction she was going and jumped as she saw the long iron of a gun pointed at her.

A leap, she had to stay with the group. Where was the group? Had they left her to die, she did not know but she started run, the air brushing past her. The steady beating of her heart speeding up. Boom………boom……..boom…..Boom…Boom…Boom…Boom.Boom.Boom was all she could hear as the heavy pounding filled her ears and mind. Panic had reached her now and by the time she had manage to look back and find the hunters long gone something hit her.

The sent of the area she was now in was wrong. Where was she? The trees were so unfamiliar to the young fox she wanted to run once again. Trying to calm herself, she gasp for air out of breath from the long run. Her slim body now meandering in the direction she thought would lead her back.

A sudden grasp on her arm caused her heart to return to her ears. They lay flat when she released she had not been alert how could she have missed them. Mia growled at the wolf touching her, but quickly bit her tongue when she noted the other three brutes. There was no chance for her, she shivered and heard the deep laughter beside her ear. “Seems we have a trespasser!” A deep voice howled.

Fighting was useless, the red dress out of shape from the running and now constant tugging. They had bound her legs and hands. One cradling her in his arms with a nasty, distasteful look crossing his lips. He was displeased with his duty of carrying her. She was shocked to see they had taken her to a place willed with wolves now flashing their teeth at her. “Put me down!” She hissed only to feel the hard ground and wince almost silently.

The young fox would soon find out that she had stumbled into wolf territory, and that wasn't exactly the best thing for someone like her. The wolf and fox packs had a long history of tension between each other. While these sort of occurrences weren't common, the outcomes could be very terrifying for any trespassers. Any trespassing was met with a violent ambush, sometimes leading to death. If anyone was lucky, the members of their pack would come to their aid, still having serious injuries in the end. However, these acts of violence were more associated with the wolf pack. Many of the wolves were strong enough to get out of an ambush, but there were some rare occasions.

The sounds of the pack seemed to die down as the sound of bullets rang loudly in the air. Had it not been for the fact they were so far away, they might have been looking to escape as well. They were all crowded up, watching a pair of tough looking males duking it out in the center. This sort of activity wasn't uncommon though. There were constant fights, either for exhibition or for leadership. All the males prided themselves in winning as many fights as they could to impress the females. It was a rare sight to see a pair of females go at it though. "Continue. We have nothing to worry about. However, it seems like we have a little intruder." With that, a small group of males had been sent to find the trespasser, most likely a fox. They were all looking to rough them up, though their leader had told them to simply bring them to the pack for punishment.

In a matter of minutes, they had returned with their intruder, a little fox. This wasn't an uncommon sight though. It was only strange that they hadn't been killed already. "Hey Boss, we've got the little brat here." The fight from earlier had already ceased, the two males tending to their wounds. The young fox probably assumed she'd be face to face with an intimidating male by now, but instead a tough looking female slowly approached them and stood before her, glaring down at her. "Hmm? Another one?" she muttered. Her gaze had not left the little fox, and it was almost as though she were looking right through her. "Explain yourself."

The first instincts had passed her mind by the time the bright green eyes looked up at what she would have thought to be a lover wolf. Was the alpha not going to talk to her? Was her fate already decided? Might as well talk myself out of this, or at least try right? The fox glared back at the group of wolfs that had brought her here before turning her eyes back to the female.

When the young fox finally managed to find her voice she poke up. Her voice shaky and filled with fear. “We, my clan and I, were relaxing when we heard something coming. Our Alpha went to check it out and in a matter of seconds there was a shot. They killed him before rushing at our group. I panicked and was shocked to find one of them in front of me. I made the mistake of looking back and lost my clan in all the commotion. I’m sorry! I did not mean to rush this way when I was looking into the barrel of that gun. I just dashed away, the woods was flying by and before I even released where I was going I was lost. I did not mean to trespass into your territory…” Tears gripped her but she did her best to hide them, blinking heavily but with out success.

As the female waited for her response, the rest of the pack had seemed to crowd around them. she was basically on trial here, though it was more than likely she'd get the same punishment as the rest. A few of the wolves snapped back at her as she glared at them. there was no way they were going to let a little fox like her get away with that. It was as though she had already given up. The female glared down at her as she listened to the story. "So there were hunters..." she muttered. this clan had a few run-ins with hunters as well. Even though they prided themselves in their strength, even they knew not to mess around with them. There were too many occasions were they would confront the hunters, losing many of their pack members. It would indeed explain why the shot they heard was further away in the fox territory.

Her brow twitched slightly as she could see that the young fox was on the verge of tears. For her it was a sign of weakness, and how she didn't like that. She almost wanted to just get the job done right there, however something about killing her like this would leave a bad taste in her mouth. Of course, all the other members were already looking for their leader to kill her. She raised her hand up to silence them. "Hmph. You're still guilty of having rushed blindly into our territory. I'm sure you know the consequences of that. However, due to how everything went about, it's going to bug me to kill you like this." There was already a bit of murmuring amongst the other members. "Unless you think you're good enough on your own, I'm offering to let you in this pack." There were instantly some shouts of protest for the motion, but their leader was unmoved. She kept her cold glare on the young fox. "Not to say your time is going to be easy here."