She stops too.

He slowly stretches out, turning onto his other side so his back is to her. His tail stays intertwined with hers.

She doesn't move, just continues to sleep.

A loud screech makes him jump up, panting and looking around in fear and surprise.

She shifts into a smaller version of her fox form and growls slightly.

He relaxes, screeching back to tell the flock he's alright. He shakes out his fur, not realizing that he had put a wing over Moon protectively.

When she gets scared or surprised, she shifts into a really small fox, so you can't even see her under the wing.

He lifts his wing, screeching in amusement as he sees her tiny form.

She growls, then walks out from under the underbush. Its quite adorable, actually.

He chirps in amusement, pushing through the fern in annoyance as some of the leaves and branches stick to his shaggy fur. He growls, shaking out his fur unsuccessfully.