A fox's life would really be so simple. Eat, sleep, groom, run! Survive, too, sure, but like, Jasper already did that. But on full moon nights they could live this to the fullest without hesitation.
Softly, Jasper nosed around to Matti's bad leg eventually. Very, very soft sniffs at it. It seemed like it might hurt to touch, though. Even thought the open wounds really seemed to be all gone, just little lines in the fur where teeth had torn away for temporary scars.