[from here... and free! if you want an extremely wet fox Digimon. ^^;]

There. Done. She had survived it again. It was even easier... okay, it wasn't easier, but she handled it better at least. No bruises. No catatonia today. Success.

Renamon sat down on a couch by herself, not seeming to notice the water dripping off of her in a steady flow. She let out a breath, and attempted to meditate.