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Vixen walked along the path towards the decaying treehouse - she enjoyed it there, it was the only place that was completely quiet no matter what. She stopped as she saw a rabbit nibbling on a seed near the edge of the path. Passing by it, it darted out of sight and so she continued on. Vixen yawned, her life had not been very interesting for quite some time.. Maybe she should do something, dangerous, perhaps? She smirked. The last time she did something dangerous, she had gotten rewards from it. Ironic, she said to herself as she kicked a rock in her way.

Vixen stared at the remains of her treehouse. Someone had been there, and by the looks of it, had fun burning it down. She sat down near it and started at the remains, picking at the leaves on the ground.