Noises just outside of the cave awoke Streak from a peaceful slumber, alarm invaded her mind as she scrambled to stand up on all four paws. It sounded like voices, but she wasn't so sure. This wasn't exactly a common place for most foxes to live, let alone even wander off to. Streak waited a while longer. Time passed slowly for the anxious fox but she wasn't moving, until she was positive the coast was clear. Suddenly she heard the same noises again, this time even closer to the cave than before. Yes, they were definitively voices. No doubt about it...
Honestly who would have the guts to wander this far out?
Streak held her breath and waited for whoever they were to pass by, that never happened. The voices stopped for a second, then kept walking closer and closer and closer, until they were right in front of the entrance to the cave.
A feeling of dread and uncertainty crept into the pit of her stomach.