Where The Gold Dust Sways [Ganta]

Spring fever hit Jynette hard. The little red fox was fussing about in her search for herbs though it was still to early for a lot of items to be gathered. One fall back though in the winter months was white willow bark. As luck would have it her search had brought her to a grove of willow trees. The only problem was that the trees were on wolf territory. Dam. She sat on the border looking forlornly at the trees and wondering if she was just long enough to reach over the border and peel off some bark without technically setting a paw down on the other side. Her bushy tail wrapped around her paws and she enjoyed the sensation of the sun on her back. The only downside to winter would be loosing her luxurious winter coat but that would be a relief in the upcoming warmer days.

Jynette half entertained the idea of joining the pack but she didn't know enough to be serious about it. How did she know the wolves of this pack wouldn't just eat her? Tipping back her head she let out a cry to alert anyone nearby that she was there. There was only one way to find out and she was pretty sure she could outrun any wolf she ran into. She was quick and she was clever and she wasn't turning back now.