Foxes treaded in the heavy snow banks, snow plunged to the ground from the leftover leaves that coated the trees. The four foxes trotted around, tails weaving in the air as their pointed noses scoured for the scent of prey. Carefully pawing every snow patch for prey, the foxes continued their peaceful hunt, shaking the snow off their pelts every once in a while. A particular She trudged behind the group, lingering in the back. She was an auburn coated fox with white highlights and bright, amber eyes despite her exhaustion. The fox was out of breath and panting as she struggled while she used the bit of her energy to get through the banks. The She's stomach rounded from the sides. She was expecting kits.