This is The Dump, where humans throw out their trash. This is a place to come and scrounge for food if there is a famine, or you just don't want to hunt. There are many dogs around here! And humans sometimes will come and shoot wolves just because they hate them. Some things in the trash are poisoned, or very harmful, such as plastic bags or chocolate. This isn't very healthy either, and there are plenty of things to hurt yourself on.
The Fox Brothers



^Radar^


Crosstar's own brows lifted, and he gave a yawn. In reality, he didn't quite get what she was saying. He knew the first part, but the second? He just needed to answer with something to get back at her. After all, he wasn't interested in having a conversation in French.
"Non, au revoir," he quickly responded, not wishing to chat. "Non bonsoir!" he chuckled, before turning and snapping up a scrap of meat and dashing through the fence hole. On the other side, he sat, and began munching on the food.

Drakar and Radar hopped lightly as their brother left the scene, and they quickly followed suit, snatching up their own food and slipping through. Drakar, however, was peering through the hole, alert and ready to spring.

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