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The great Shedding Day Furball of 1765, colorized. Scribbled on a Giftsmas present wrapping from Finn to Cricket. Featuring the marvelous Tizzi Poof.

Amnesty gets a proper welcome aboard the Golden Hide, in "A Fox Starts Again". Things are going just ducky.

In a rather undignified manner, Finn rolled straight down through the south pole of the furball. He bent over backwards with a pitiful yelp, chin smooshed down into the cobblestone. As the ball continued to roll, Cricket and Eskila would be treated to a glorious view of the underside of Finn as...

"Ahm tahngwin'!" he interjected. He would have wriggled to gesture at the rigging, but had learned not to. Every time he did so, the rigging cinched just a little tighter around his chest, and breathing was already difficult as it was. His breaths were shallow and labored -- but he didn't seem...

Foxkits had seemingly boundless energy. MinoInn surely could have avoided the entire expedition to Urk if they simply tapped into the energy reserves of the Fountains of Youth. While Finn generally was a good todd, once he got excited about something, sleep was nigh impossible. Alwyn had...

What happened to poor Mr. Larsen happened so fast that he barely had time to register it. First, there was a commotion from inside the building -- and then he was swarmed with street kits. Even Finn, who was trying his best to keep the baker from looking inside the warehouse, couldn't help but...

Well met Cass! What a great name. Looking forward to meeting your character once you've gotten things established. I know there's a lot of lore to read, but don't let it overwhelm you. Feel free to ping any of us to ask questions, or for a summary. All of us are super excited for more writers!

Finn listened to all this very quietly. The initial shock was starting to wane, and the excitement of planning for conflict brought a surge of adrenaline. He hadn't felt like this since Urk. His face was rather unreadable. The contemplation ran deep. Was he upset? Worried? Anxious? Excited...

With head in his paw, the marten glanced mournfully over at the jerboa. His eyes were a picture of sorrow -- but at least Berchar believed him. A wry smile flickered on his face. "Teshting the theory? Yesh, but ish terribly difficult to shtage large scale soshyetal calamities. Unlesh... you're...

Though the beasts had given valiant attempts at soothing the poor distraught foxkit, nothing made it better! (Though, hearing his full name most certainly caught his attention, and squelched some of the theatrics.) Though the adults were talking, Finn couldn't help but interject again! "Yeah...

Finn had squeezed his eyes shut, unable to bear the grisly sight of the machine operating. Though Darragh's gentle words had stabalized him for a moment, the young kit was starting to go into shock. The trembling came in intermittent shudders now, and his paws felt cool to the touch. Internally...

Finn lingered by the railing for another moment, and looked longingly at the gecko. Her tears were more than he could bear. The todd's bottom lip screwed upwards with a shaky breath, and he waved furiously with his paw. He nodded once, turned, and disappeared out of sight. Tears streaming down...

[ Moments earlier! ] Finn whined as he looked at the ropes. "Awh hang it... this is a fine mess! I can't tell which one's which... don't cut one of the sheet lines, or I'll have t'go chasing the sail down!" he grumbled. The foxkit wiggled about vigorously for a moment, and caught a rope with...

Finn rested an elbow on the table, and propped his paw up rather bemused as he listened to Alwyn -- and glanced up at the waitress to gauge her reaction. "I'unno, I think if y'try and wear that with pride, y'might get the Fogies after ya for mooning half of Bully..." he said. Finn had learned...

Finn's ears perked. She had a point... a proper vermin wouldn't wait. He hadn't accounted for this in his planning, and the clever retort left him speechless. The fox snuffed for a moment, scrambling for words to say. The mere foot or so the Hide moved felt like a mile. Finn swallowed firmly...