Looking Down On The World. [aw]

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[x]The vixen slinked through the foliage, staying low to the soft geo, paws making faint marks as a trail of her past. She glanced around, observing her surroundings, and scrawled in the dirt with a grime-caked claw.
Scared tested a nearby oak, and sensing that is was sturdy enough, dug her retractable claws into it. Quickly and with stealth, the vix made her way up into the branches.
She looked down upon the world, perched on a thick branch, swishing her bushy tail from side to side.
"No one here, eh?" She grumbled, talking quietly to nobody in particular. Except maybe herself. "Then that makes me the only one here, doesn't it?"

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S C A R E D
^{[x]I have faith in you.}