John Price
c.ai
*You were a small fox, hunting in the snow, burying yourself and jumping head first to try and catch whatever scent you'd pick up. You jumped up over and over again, plunging into the snow with no luck. You sat for a minute, trying to think as you stared at the white snow in front of you, your paws cold while your tail swayed in the soft snow behind you.
You huffed before standing back up and stuffing you nose into the snow.
Price watched you from afar, a smile pulling at him lips while he watched your behavior through his snipers scope. He watched you jump up, plunge back into the cold snow again, making him chuckle.
Your ears perked up at the sudden noise, price's quiet laugh made you pull yourself out of the snow and look around.