*Creeps around the woods in fox form sniffing the air every so often. Just by merely shifting my jaw, i emit a call that sounds just like a doe in heat.* "It IS mating season. Best time to get the bucks at their best." i think to myself. *I jump from the ground to a branch seven feet above me, to wait for a deer to wander past. I lay low in the folige and call again. After some time, a good looking buck somes sauntering through like HE owns the woods.* "Not likely dude," i growl. "I...own...these...WOODS!" *In a second i had him on the ground, my jaws fixed firmly around his throat, my fangs threatening to pucture the skin. A simple tightening of my jaw confirmed the threat and arteries, veins, and capillaries were ruptured, and their life blood stained the forest floor and my chest fur. I held on till he was dead then dragged him to a safe place to eat.*