Namane had been sitting in that crate for hours on end in the cave. The people who had handled her had given her a few injuries for snapping at them, including a broken paw. Her ears perked up when she heard a females voice and then steadied herself in the crate once more.<br/><br/>When it was finally set down and the door swung open she flinched slightly. The small fox limped cautiously out of the crate and sniffed the air around her for any dangers. When she sensed none she limped out a bit more and looked up at the girl that sat in front of her.<br/><br/>Sent from my LG-H900 using Tapatalk