As you shine your flashlight you realize that what was laying on you was a fox that was still asleep. "Well what the hell am I supposed to do now?" you think to yourself, you don't want to risk waking and startling this fox and have it potentially attack you. You sigh heavily, suddenly the fox starts to stir in its sleep, "crap" you think to yourself, the fox opens its eyes and looks around before looking up at you. You freeze, not sure what to do, the fox stands up and stretches before walking out of the cave, "that could have ended badly" you say to yourself.
You sit up and start packing whatever gear you took out last night, you reach over to grab your rifle, but as you lean back the fox had returned and was standing very close to you. You freeze and slowly move your hand to your holstered sidearm in case you need to use it. As your wrap your hand around the pistol grip a small voice in the back of your head is telling you to relax, you've come to trust that voice because its saved your life on more than one occasion.
The fox slowly walks closer to your face and opens its mouth, what happens next surprises you. The fox........
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