[Thankfully, Renart is much, much faster than the average fox. Like a black and silver bolt of lightning she's snapping before darting away, moving smoothly over the snow like she's done it a million times before. Whether that bite actually landed doesn't matter to her, her priority is to avoid getting picked up like some pet.
Once there's a bit of distance between herself and the human she gekkers angrily at her, severely offended.]
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Once there's a bit of distance between herself and the human she gekkers angrily at her, severely offended.]