5/27/2026, 7:23 AM
There were two wolves now. The new one was smaller but appeared more aggressive than the older one, but they were all equally terrifying to the tiny fox. He didn't understand the words they were saying, but he knew it had to do with him and his fate. He didn't move one bit, he just kept looking between the two larger canines and let out faint whimpers. He wished if they would just leave him alone. He did nothing wrong, they have come here to bother him for no reason. But he had to ask them nicely to leave him alone since they were much stronger than him, and his fate was in their claws.