“This is getting worse and worse.” Foxx muttered weakly, nibbling on the end of an herb she had found in the grass. Her wounds were healing slowly, and to make things worse, she feared her pet Wild Rose, (Named Rose. Oh, I’m so creative. XD) was hurt. Rose had left a few days ago to find actual food for Foxx, but had promised that she’d also try and get help, as well.

Suddenly a cold drop of water landed of Foxx’s nose, and she jerked her head back, startled. Then that’s when she heard the thunder. Foxx dropped her head to the ground, and sighed into the earth. “Huuuh.” The rain started coming down after Foxx managed to crawl back under the branches of her tree, and she lazily put her pack over her head. “There are times, when I hate my life.” She grumbled, her voice muffled by the leather the pack was made out of.

Just as Foxx was about to doze off with the rythme of the rain echoing in her ears, a shrill shreik invaded her hazy cloud that was her mind. She knew what this meant, and sat bolt upright. She clapped a hand to her back, having felt a sudden pain, but it had subsided already. “Rose?” Foxx called out, finding it hard to see through all the fog and the rain. She hadn’t needed to ask, because even Rose’s swift paws gave her away, if you knew what to listen for.

Rose had something hanging limp from her mouth, Foxx realized, when she could finally make out Rose against the impending darkness. “Foxx! I’ve caught something!” Rose said, skidding to a halt at Foxx’s lap. Foxx held out her hands, wondering what it was that Rose had caught. Hopefully it didn’t have anything other than what was edible to it, this time. Slowly the catlike creature plucked the meat from her teeth, and set it down in her owner’s palm, hoping she’d be able to eat it.

Foxx lifted the object up, and stared at it. After a few minutes, she seemed to realize what it was. She was shocked, but she’d eat it all the same. “Do you want any?” She asked, about to sink her own teeth into it. The Wild Rose laughed.

“I’ve already eaten my fill. S’not like I don’t hunt for myself, too.” With that, Rose curled up to the point where her feet touched her face, and her tail wrapped around her body. No sooner had she done that, then you could here soft snores emitting from her furry body. Foxx ate hungerly, without even considering the fact that she was eating Cocoa meat. She finished everything but the bits of fat within ten or fifteen minutes, and she layed down next to her pet, without trying to disturb her slumber. Foxx fell asleep almost as instantly as Rose had, but suddenly the creature opened one eye, and began to keep watch.