As they walked ristina tried to run through all the fox's in the forest. Being a fox herself she had run into a few foxes. But that wasn't the only ting running through her mind.<span style="font-style: italic">This wolf his eyes are similar to someone's .....</span>her ears flattened and hse instinctively wanted to growl.There was no way that he was<span style="font-style: italic">His son.</span>She could hardly believe. Though then again if it wasn't for her being here mysteria wouldn't have to run away and her father wouldn't be dead. Ristina shuttered. Feeling the guilt ebb its way into her stomach.<br/><br/>As they reached the fox den.. she smelt a familiar scent.Jaden...and she wanted to laugh. Of all the foxes in the world. He had to be familiar with this old coon. She pretended to be a stranger as he thought of her. Because if he realized it was her that means he would think she was a ghost. She was playing dead to all her old family, and friends. The only one's that knew she weren't were the wolf proncess and her family. only due to the fact that her own father trusted them. And good trust he had.<br/><br/>Though this wolf smelled familiar , in a way that she couldn't distictly put a name to.