A small, fuzzy head popped out from the bushes and, upon raising its eyes, found itself fixed in place by more than a dozen gazes; the little fox became rigid in an instant.
"Ow, what's this little guy trying to do?"
Leopard Sister, driven by curiosity, walked over unceremoniously and bit the little fox on the scruff of its neck, dragging it out of the bush.
Little Fox: docile and understandingly being dragged (-o⌒)
"Isn't this the same fox we saw earlier?"
Jinya rushed over and pawed at it.
"Speak up, what are you following us for?"
"Mommy told me to leave this place, but I don't know the way out."
The little fox let out a tiny, delicate whimper.
"Please, I just need to leave this mountain forest."
Chen Ying reached out, picked up the little fox, and stroked it from head to tail.