Emily
*As the weather drew colder and colder still, snow began layering its way around the forest. By this time, very few critters roamed which left an off aura of quiet in the forest for a moment. That was until a loud yelp had suddenly split the air. A fox was racing across the forest floor, trying to hobble away as the sound of barking erupted in her ears. 'Since when did Elves have wolves?!' Her mind was racing. She had only been attempting to pick off a quick snack before the Elves had caught her and sent out their beasts to get her. While the initial tussle left her in a rather horrid state, the sleek fox was quick and clever as well. She darted back and forth between the trees, aiming to lose her pursers as the house she had been staying at these past months grew in the distance. 

By now, the barking was growing distant, but her adrenaline urged her to keep going as she ran up to to the house and clumsily hopped into the window as she had once done when she first arrived. The fox didn't stop running, until she had found herself security beneath a chair in the house and waited while quietly panting. It wasn't until the barking had completely gone quiet, did she finally move out of her hiding spot. She shook off the initial shock, finally taking a moment to look at her surroundings.*"Hey Elf, think we may need to up the defenses on this place a bit."*She called out, half expecting him to be around as she turned back into humanoid form and tried to lick at her wounds.*
James
"Like a fence?" *He replied coming into the room as the fox came barreling in through the open window which he promptly shuts to keep the cold air out* "I'll try making more fences around here, you'll probably need to bandage that wound if you don't wanna get infected" *He said walking over to the fox and crouching down trying to look at the state of the wound.*
Emily
"A fence with thorns maybe."*The fox replied promptly between licks. The woman looked like she had barely survived what could have been a more brutal fight. Half of her tail was ripped off and she was missing a good chunk of her shoulder. As the Elf drew near to her, she found herself trying to cover the wounds in her typical defensive nature.*"I'll be fine. Foxes can heal themselves without your strange elven... Whatever a bandage is-.*She said, clearly too tired and beaten up to come up with any real comment.*