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>After her capture and narrow escape from canine slavers, Laura wanders for days through the woods, scared (as per usual) and alone
>Though on the second day, she encounters the second worst enemy of the fox after humans:
>Hunger
>Too skittish to beg for food, and too bad at hunting to catch it, she resorts to the lowliest option: theft
>In the evening she comes to a farm
>Luckily for her, the guard dog is a lazy old shit, sleeping on the porch
>With her nerves frayed and her ears perched, she hears clucking from a small she'd
>Chickens. F-food!
>Like a regular vulpine animal, she skulks into the hen house
>Wait, are chickens dangerous? Oh gods, she can't remember. She grew up in a fishing village
>She puts on her most innocent face as she stands up
>"I... I mean you... No harm..."
>One of them squawks evilly
>Laura was later found curled up in a fetal position close to her village, exhausted and crying about deadly roosters
