It was a calm night in the Scarfox Realm. The young fox Silas was yawning as he slender to his makeshift bed, setting a brown basket in front of it. He hums as he sits down, looking towards the brown homemade basket. The baskets were made of wood like stripes wrapped around each other carefully to create the basket. Some small wood pieces can be seen looking out here and there, but they are proof of the hard work the blue Scarfox put into his work. A small green...
