New Beginnings...
Authors Note: This is from a story I had started but I do not plan on finishing..
The humanoid vixen pulled the sleeping youth closer to her body as she paused to catch her breath. She leans her weight and her sons on her arms against an oak tree. Her fox ears twitched listening for the sound of any pursuers. So far, there was none.
She had run a very long way from her captures, her scientists and experimenters. Fauna was so tired but she was afraid to stop and sleep herself. They might find her and bring both of them, her and her child, back to that prison. They will not! She promised herself and her son that much.
She pulls her cover closer about her and the young tod. She was glad she chose the heavier of the two blankets to use as a cloak, for it was frosty out. Her breath appeared before her muzzle like smoke from a chimney. She pushes off of the tree and continued running.
A little more distance between them and us then I'll walk and rest, she thought.
She ran on; past villages and towns that might have welcomed her and offered sanctuary. She did not want to take that chance of them turning her and her little boy in.
Her long legs carrying them farther from the awful experiences that they had suffered. All because she was different and unique. She ran a ways away from the needles and scalpels; from the poking and prodding. Far away from the pain and misery.
She trips once and almost fell, but she catches herself pauses. Her breaths coming in gasping pants. Her tongue lolled out of her muzzle; in a vein attempt to cool her body temperature. The youth that she held against her front stirred in his fasteners made from their old bedding; that kept him against her breasts and stomach....