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Here is the song that shows Fox's feelings the most right now![AKA:My theme sonG!]
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_qf1_wtxo3A

I cant watch it right now (Crappy,stupid,v=blocking system) but I will when I get home.

[Lol okay.WB.]

*Phony french accent* I cannot reply if youz have noot posted.

[Lol]

Fox looked into the water at her reflection, small ripples formed as rain dropped, tears following.She ran down the hill to the middle of the lake, to let some steam off.As she ran down the hill she tripped over a rock and fell over, mud shaping her coat in think brown waved and spikes.As she landed she limped over to the water, looking at her refelction again she hit it."What a monster." She said to herself as she leaped into te lake to wash off.She swam underneath, fishes waved as small coral made the light blue water seem like a ocean.'Wow...' She thought in her head with amazment.As she went up for air she saw a wolf' tail dissaper from behind a bush.She wanted to check it out but she was wet and it was too dangourus for that.She ran back home and sat in the second barn, now dry she curled up in a old dog bed."Bessie..." SHe called the cow's name "Yes?" Her country acceint could out do no other's."I have a problem.." She muttered as she heard shuffling of Buck's-The old horse-hooves."What is it deary?" She asked as Fox began explaining "Well, I love SKetch, but we have been friends for a very long time and I don't think he loves me to.Well, him and I got into a fight yesterday and he is realy mad at me now..." She felt like crying again, she knew Bessie would'nt care, Bessie would comfort her then smile and tell her some funny story.


[Okay, I am sooo making a new RP about horses!]

Sketch walked around aimlessly, his breath making small clouds of steam on the air. He hated it when he lost his temper like that but never felt sorry eough to apologise afterwards. He wondered if that made him heartless, "Nah" he whispered to himself, He closed his eyes to let his other sense lead him. It seemed to make him free from the sights that seemed so painful to him now, He found himself up to his knees in some strange black liquid when he opened his eyes "What the-" he started.

Fox looked down "I'm gonna find him and-and tell him." She looked down and back up again before taking off "Sketch!" She screamed, her ears up and alert for any noises.

[Writers Block]

Sketch pulled his paws out and tried to sjake it off.. He heard fox's ytell and trotted up "Whats up?"

(Writers Block )

Fox almost began crying "SKetch I-I..I have to tell you this.." SHe was forcing the words from her lips, voice cracking with tears as a silents pause went by.SHe took a deep breath, her eyes closed as she said the words slowly. "I love you." She felt like collapsing on her own weight, her head feeling ligh as she sat down.

Sketch just stared at her in disbelief for a minute. "oh...uh,Ok" he said faintly, The young dog sat down as well "ok" he repeated quietly.

Fox shook her head in misbelif "You hate me now don't you?You don't feel the same..I'm so-so.." SHe walked back to the barn "By Sketch.."She whimpered.As she made her way she was sorta waiting for him to chase after her and kiss her, telling her that he felt the same but she shook the stupid silly dreams from her head and continued walking.She leaped threw the small hole in the side of the barn door.She nestled herself by her friend Bee "He didn't feel the same did he?" SHe asked, her voice sounded hurt "He hates me." Bee nuzlled her friend and smiled "No, he doesn't hate you.." She stood up and began for the hole "I have to go for a race...but good luck." She looked down and left, leaving Fox alone in the big barn.She use to love the feeling of being alone, peace and serenity use to fill her but now it was just pain and truth, and horrid memories.SHe curled up in the hay and put her head under her tail, hoping that it will all just go away.

Sketch could hardly force his muscles to move, It took him a minute to remember his brain was connected and he had to thinkto move them. It seemed like a stupid clumsy way to do things compared to the easy flowing Movements of Fox. Movements that were so darn beautiful... He shook that thought angrily from his head. He could hear someone arguing with hi in the back of his head and realised that was exactly where they were in his head. He shook his hed vigouresly trying to rid himself of them, and grpowled at himself "I'm going crazy" he mumbled.

Fox began crying, her tears overwhelming her alone "Screw...up.." She spat to herself between sobs.She howled in agony soon enough, the tears didn't mend at all or let any pain seep threw.

Sketch pawed at his head "Get OUT of my Head!" he snarled loudly and franticcly. "She doesnt Love You it was some cruel joke" "Dont belive her, She's just after you for strangth" Sketch growled as this filled his head "I SAID GET OUT"

[is he saying this outloud?]