Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160622161928/@comment-27669385-20160630164738

(Shouldn't the fire be out by now?)

Robin blinked and slowly began to back away, staring up at the eyes of a fox. And not just any fox.

A snarling, massive red brute, eyes gleaming maliciously.

Robin turned to run when teeth grazed his leg. He let out a yowl and kicked out, striking the fox in the face. The creature growled, sinking its teeth deeper into Robin's leg. His gaze flicked along the fox's body. Scars and burns marked its pelt. It certainly was no stranger to danger. He twisted around to lash at the its muzzle. The fox slammed a paw into Robin's side, temporarily releasing him, only to grab his neck. Robin let out a pained yelp, sending one last feeble blow at the creature's muzzle before pain flooded him and darkness flickered at the edges of his vision, the snarls of his attacker fading to an echo before the world went dark.