I miss my old friends. I fed this little fox and her brothers and sisters, while her mothers wounds healed. I was lucky to be apart of their lives. After mom could hunt again, I left. Some time passed and I got a phone call one day. There was a baby fox hit on the side of the road, just on the outskirts of town where I found them. A small foxes body was brought to me. It was her.
I sent her off in the smoke, and brought her body to the woods. I buried her under a tree with some tobacco. I kept one of her bones. She found me in the beginning, and she came all the way back to me in the end. Maybe she will find me again one day down the road.
Life can be beutiful, in the most unexpected ways. Just keep your eyes open.
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