A short distance away from the campsite, a Vulpix gave a yawn. It had been a quiet day, that was for certain. Nothing truly exciting had happened, and to be very honest she was bored. This was probably the reason she had decided to wander so far from her usual den. As it so happened the fox had curled up in the hollow of a large tree for a quick nap, but with the setting of the sun drawing near she had awoken.<br/><br/>Stretching slightly before standing and returning to her walking, she decided once more to stray away from her usual path, cutting through some of the brush, approaching a clearing. What she saw surprised her, it appeared to be a campsite of some sort, there was a fire burning, along with a few other human objects. There was a human there, standing very close to an Umbreon and Leafeon. It would take someone blind or horribly naive to *not* know what sort of position the three were in, with the human half-dressed and the Umbreon slowly running her tongue over the other.<br/><br/>She was shocked, to say the least, but for some reason she couldn't pull herself away. Swiftly and silently moving to a nearby tree, she crouched down, trying to get a better view, the roots providing ample cover. Unfortunately for her, she didn't notice the bush behind her, one of the few with rather sharp thorns. As unluck would have it, one of her tails ended up caught in this bush, provoking a surprised, and rather loud yelp. She silenced it quickly, though she feared it was too late. Her struggle to free her tail only caused more chaos, making her presence fairly obvious.