RP
There was a fox, mbweha kit, about three months old, and an adult mbwa mwitu who had crossed paths. The fox, mbweha kit, named Jix (Jee), was chasing a butterfly, kipepeo in the forest, jumping at it but failing each time, being playful as ever, despite being an orphan with no nyumbani au parents.
The mbwa mwitu was only taking a stroll though. Mbwa mwitu loups don't like foxes, and will kill if a coyote au fox, mbweha enters their territory, and sometimes eat it.
The mbwa mwitu growled and snarled at the kit when it ran out from the bushes and right in front of him. "A fox..." he snarled. "My inayofuata kill. Alright, kit, last words? I'll be sure to make...
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