[A couple of days after the wild boar population has suddenly boomed John will, one early morning, find an extremely dead one on his and Sherlock's front step.
(It's mostly just for Sherlock but it's not like she's leaving a note or anything.)
Nothing else. Just a dead boar. Someone with a good eye will be able to notice bite marks at the board's throat, and someone who is really clever will be able to note said bite marks match that of a fox's dentition.
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(It's mostly just for Sherlock but it's not like she's leaving a note or anything.)
Nothing else. Just a dead boar. Someone with a good eye will be able to notice bite marks at the board's throat, and someone who is really clever will be able to note said bite marks match that of a fox's dentition.
You're welcome!]