Red pelt, black paws, and a white muzzle (open)

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 Skylar's jaw broke apart into a yawn. She threw her head up and stretched her black, slender legs. She yawned again then to sneak down into the bright green grass. Her red fur glowing like fire in the warm sunlight. The fox lied on her back, showing her white belly, her bushy tail swaying quickly in the shamrock green grass. The green forest was peacefully quiet with the exception of the rustling of the red fox and the chirping of the birds. Skylar didn't even bother to catch prey so closely near.

 Then, the peaceful red fox heard a snarl.

[King]

he thought with amusement to him self as he saw the red fox had no idea he even existed until he finally had, had enough of her cheery expression he hated happy or more like didn't know what it was his whole life had been lies and it had broken him, with no heart left to hurt he did not care just plain out did not care and to see such a creature enjoying life made him feel .... anger, hate, jealous. he then could no longer take it as she sprawled out with out a care in the world, he let out a bone chilling snarl with his un-natural fangs showing as they showed to be to long for his jaws to hold but just the canians peaked out of his narrow scull he then stepped out of the shadows his ashy colored pelt was sleek and his soul burning optics bared them self's into the other foxes scull as he seemed to dare it to run.

as he norrowed his percing stare he waited for a reaction of some sorts his particular favored  one was the squeal to let them go but fear was eanought to make his day.