Yasomai walked through the rest of the forest and came upon a town. She was tired and decided to curl up in a ball in an alley. She awoke the next morning to the sound of a garbage truck. 'Crap! If she didn't get out of there quickly she'd be squashed.

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Name: Aithne Pictureanimal pics: No pic. Aithne is an arctic fox. She has thick white fur and an unusually large, fluffy tail and blue eyes. Her ears are also very fluffy, and her fur has a rosy tint. Age: 13 (If she was a human) Gender: Female Species: Arctic Fox Alliance: Pure Parents: Two unknown white foxes Siblings:None Description: Aithne is usually empathetic and caring, but also has a fiery side when roused. She judges people on their personality, not their species or appearance, and she has difficulty holding a grudge against anyone for a long time. However, she is also impulsive and occasionally says things that she regrets later. She has not tolerance for evil or unkindness.

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Aithne wandered through a thin forest along a small city, looking in vain for food. She shook herself off uncomfortably. She really wasn't made for this climate. She didn't blend in, and her fur was way too thick. She was built for freezing weather and deep snow, not mild weather and deep forest. She wandered a little deeper into the city via alleys, chasing away the alley cats when they got to inquisitive. A loud honking noise made her whip her head around, and she saw a humongous truck carrying human trash pulling into another alley. Right in front of it was a... Fox? No, too big. A wolf, then? Aithne ran up to the truck and pounded her front paws against it, trying to distract the driver.

Yasomai noticed some other animal, was it a dog? No it was better looking, it must be a fox. The fox was trying to distract the garbage truck driver and was successful. Yasomai ran out from behind, she then noticed a man not to far away come out of his house with a gun. "GET OUT OF THE WAY!" Yasomai yelled pulling the fox by the neck fur. She just bairly grazed the bullet herself. "Are you ok?" She asked then noticed the man was running closer to try to shoot them. "No time for chatting! Lets go or we'll be killed!" She said motioning for the fox to follow her. She didn't know that this fox was in the "Pure Alliance."