Error - Disregard!

[Pigxels]

The soft snuffling in the leaves woke up Fowl Play from her comfortable nap in the sunlight, and at first, she thought it was just a half-dream following her into the waking world. She shook her head and flicked an ear at it, before her eyes actually caught the poor foxbun in the corner of her eye, resting against the side of the river and huffing loudly to itself, squeaking softly occasionally in distress.

Fowl only flattened her ears and then moved slowly so as not to spook it. "Hello there," she says softly, soothingly, and hoped to disarm its clear discomfort at her presence.

The fur was extra soft, and seemed to be a mix of several colors she'd never seen before. She wondered if it was even from this section of the swamp. She tilted her head and looked around, wondering if there were any others, a family, nearby, but she caught no such glimpse. Would be such a shame if the poor little thing were to pass away. She concluded she'd attempt to put it at ease.  

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Fowl decides to try and win it over with some food. What else could a poor thing like this, stuck against the bank want? Nearby, she managed to kick around the water enough to find a fish, and snapped it between her teeth. Gingerly, she nosed it closer to the foxbun's vicinity, but of course it's in a rather confused fury, and snaps at her nose when she gets too close. She pauses and waits, and slowly its eyes seem to start to flick between her and the fish in her mouth. "Hungry, I imagine," she says again, soothing tones of her voice.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 30 - 2 = 28
Current Trust: 10 + 2 = 12
Section notes: -

 

[Pigxels]

Nevertheless, it seems to understand this is meant to be food, and it sniffs it cautiously before taking it from her mouth. It eats a little faster now, realizing its own hunger, and Fowl smiles a bit. This is good; an appetite is always a good sign. She eyes all over it from where she is, rather close, but can't seem to make out anything. She wonders if its possible it was just from swimming, or if there was a wound somewhere at an angle she couldn't see, but didn't want to move too much and startle it.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 28
Current Trust: 12 + 1 = 13
Section notes: No clue yet!

 

[Pigxels]

She forces herself to slowly rise to her feet and take a few steps back to give some space, while she contemplates carefully shifting around to see if she can spot a major problem. It seems to respect her distance while it eats, and glanced over at her occasionally while it gnaws.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 28
Current Trust: 13 + 1 = 14
Section notes: No clue yet!

 

[Pigxels]

She manages to find a small spot of blood at the back of its head, but it sort of blended in with the fur. Not sure how she missed the red splotch before, but there it was all the same. Inspecting it too long and doing circles, however, makes the foxbun a little irritable, and she can hear it rumble a tiny growl at her.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 28
Current Trust: 14 - 1 = 13
Section notes: +1 Clue!

 

[Pigxels]

------------------ ALL POSTS BELOW ARE FROM AN ERROR DISREGARD New Thread, Same Game!! ------------------

Something rustles behind her, and a second growl, something lower and definitely bigger, joins the foxbuns. The foxbun quiets itself into silence and its pupils narrow, the fur rising on its neck, and Fowl turns her head in time to see a pair of glowing yellow eyes in the underbrush, and black fuzzy fur around the face. She can't tell what it is, until it slowly moves out and snarls at her; the biggest wolf she's ever seen. It clearly wants the foxbun, and she shifts herself to stand between them, still careful to not get too close to the water's edge, and prepares a heavy kick.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 28 - 2 = 26
Current Trust: 13
Section notes: 10 - 4 = 6

 

[Pigxels]

She manages to land a hard one square on the snout, and the wolf's instinctive snap catches her ankle. She grits her teeth and grunts loudly, its teeth way larger than a normal wolf, and she begins to silently wonder if this is even possible. She glances back at the foxbun and grits her teeth. She didn't manage to feed it and find it's injury to back off now. Not for this scraggle hound. She rears up for a second kick to the head.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 26 - 2 = 24
Current Trust: 13
Section notes: 6 - 1 = 5

 

[Pigxels]

She only manages to scratch the edge of his muzzle and rears back for another rapid kick, taking a rather nasty snap against her ankle again. The blood drips onto the dirt, but she ignores it.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 24 - 2 = 22
Current Trust: 13
Section notes: 5 - 4 = 1

 

[Pigxels]

This time she slams it hard in the eye. Really hard. It howls out a defeated snarl, as it begins to know that she has it where she wants it, and makes one more final leap at Fowl in defiance. She raises a last leg for a final kick and prepares to clock it as hard as she can. Her feet come down unapologetically hard, and she manages to slam it so hard, she cracks its skull open. It crumples into the dirt and leaves, and Fowl huffs and puffs with shaking legs, licking her ankle.

At least the foxbun was safe. She succeeded!

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 22 - 2 = 20
Current Trust: 13
Section notes: 1 - 1 = 0

 

[Pigxels]

The foxbun watches, and shakes in place, but looks up at Fowl curiously. She concludes this is no longer safe, and that they need to find shelter. She looks around at the unfamiliar trees from when she was traveling, and looks around for a rather large leaf to carry the foxbun on in the mean time, so it doesn't have to walk with a dizzying head wound. She only knew of one place with a friend, but it was the only shot they seemed to have. She looks over at the foxbun and smiles sweetly.

"Here, I'll put you on this leaf and carry you to safety," she croons softly, and tugs a large leaf from a tree close by, nudging it carefully onto it and letting it pick up its little fish.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 20
Current Trust: 13 + 3 = 16
Section notes: 20 - 5 = 15 Units!

 

[Pigxels]

Fowl's foot is bothering her, and she shakes in both anger and confusion every time she thinks about that unnaturally massive wolf. She stops and circles a little bit in frustration to let off some steam. She knows she shouldn't let it get in the way of the current task, but she licks her foot, trying to fight off the agitation.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 20
Current Trust: 16
Section notes: 15 + 3 = 18 Units!

 

[Pigxels]

It gets the best of her and she stops a while to go back where she was and attempt to wash off the wound in the water of the river. Maybe that would help ease her pain, or at least be cold enough to numb it a little so she can get some active movement done. The foxbun just kind of quirks an ear in confusion and continues nibbling its fish.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 20
Current Trust: 16
Section notes: 18 + 3 = 20 Units!

 

[Pigxels]

She continues washing her foot and takes a small break to inspect the wolf's body to be sure it's dead. The last thing she wanted was for it to spring up and track them on their journey, but so far as she could tell, it was as dead as could be. Nothing could have survived that head-cracking. She sighs.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 20
Current Trust: 16
Section notes: 20 Units! (The odds, lol)

 

[Pigxels]

She shakes her head at her silliness and concludes it's time to get down to business, and actually get a move on before the sun begins to go down. Heaven forbid they have to travel in the dark, in an unfamiliar place... She picks up the leaf, and begins to drag it again, placing it between her legs and pulling by the stem to make sure the foxbun is safe underneath her. It seems to very much appreciate the protection and squeaks softly at her.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 20
Current Trust: 16 + 3 = 19
Section notes: 20 - 5 = 15 Units!

 

[Pigxels]

They travel for a while and manage to make a fair bit of distance. Fowl suspects they may only be halfway toward their destination now, and the little foxbun has been squeaking and chittering at her quietly, chewing on the bones of the remaining fish. She ponders her foot, but concludes for now she feels okay.

OOC Footnote

Current HP: 20
Current Trust: 19 + 3 = 22
Section notes: 15 - 5 = 10 Units!