Food for the tribe .:Story:.Food for the tribe .:Story:.6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Whoo-hoo! Cowabunga!" Yelled out a teenage voice from out in the ocean as he caught a huge wave. "Dude, the waves are awesome today!" This water loving teen was a fox, light blue in color, wearing red swim trunks. His name is Jake, and surfing is his life. As the wave began to die down and make its way towards the shoreline, Jake rode it until the very end. Once to the shore, Jake Hopped off the board, his bare paws slightly sinking into the wet sand and leaving his prints behind him as he walked. "Man, today couldn't get any better! The sun's out, the surf's awesome, and I get it all to myself!" The fox grinned as he laid down in the sand and placed his hands behind his head. Jake had discovered this isolated little place a long time ago. Perfect waves, no annoying tourists, it was his own little private sanctuary hidden away by the jungle that enclosed it... or so he thought. All the while the blue furred surfer was completely oblivious to the fact that he was being watched....