The Lore of Wood and Wild -- Fox

Every creature in the woodland knows that Fox is the forest’s warrior. Often alone, he walks the moonlight patrol, through summer nights, snow and fallen leaves alike. His eyes are the keenest; his ears too … ane he has a nose for blood. He tastes it on the air and water. He owns the hunter’s fangs, and in the season when his precious lady and kits are hidden deep in moonshadows and mystery, his warrior senses prickle alive. He hunts, guards — find him on the warrior path as the nights grow shorter toward summer, when once again he’ll be alone.