Under a tree deep in the forest sat a red fox with black markings. He had just finished his meal then had gone to sleep under the tree. Most of the time he would not go kill happy, but there were some times where he could become a threat. Most tended to avoid him and he liked it that way. Zukai was feeling mighty comfortable today since so far no one had bothered him.He was used to other foxes hating him so it made no difference to him what they thought of him. Zukai was normally on his own, especially after what his family did to him. The red fox never spoke of them since it just made him go crazy at the thought.
