Anthro Fox Novels & Stories

After hesitating for a moment, the Celestial Fox cautiously approached. Ambrose stood still, allowing the Celestial Fox to inch closer. The Celestial Fox was drawing nearer and nearer, and they would soon be able to capture it. But as it approached, the fox's nose twitched as it detected Ambrose's masculine scent. Its back arched, and its fur bristled with alarm. In a split second, Ambrose lunged forward, attempting to catch the fox. The Celestial Fox was lightning-fast. Sensing something was wrong, it swiftly changed direction and fled.

“Sight. Strategy. Stealth. The crow sees truths others hide. She slips between shadows and hears secrets even the wind cannot carry.” When I landed, I shifted once more, and this time I felt sly warmth ripple through me. My body elongated, lightened, and reshaped into a small, sleek black fox with silver-tipped fur. Rowan howled in joy. “I can’t handle this! You’re a wolf, a crow, and a fox!? What the fuck!” Morana preened. “The fox is your cunning. Your speed. Your ability to slip between the breaths of the world. She is the knife hidden behind the smile.”

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

Stefan Stefan enjoyed his conversation with the purple sage despite his past when she sat up and reached down to the floor. Returning with a small soft gray foxen in her arms, the old lady pet it with one hand. “This is Chrome.” He smiled a little wider and nodded his acknowledgment of the creature. Foxens had many similarities to both cats and foxes. They were usually small and wiry, like both species. But they had an undercoat of soft cotton-like fur like a kitten would have, while the outer coat was sleek as a fox’s. The foxen turned its head lazily to look at Stefan.

The typical 10/10 on the attractiveness meter. Foxes are small and scrawny. Our size makes it easier to sneak around. The average height for a fox is 5'5''. And then there were shifters like the bears. Who were well over 7' tall and weight over 300 pounds. In their human form. Most of them were cuddle bunnies on the inside. Gluttons for sleep and food. I should have been born a bear.

Fox giggled as she wrapped her arm around me and pulled me closer to her. Her dusty red coloured hair, like that of a fox’s pelt, tickled at my neck as it hung down over her shoulder. She wore a long- sleeved blue shirt that was buttoned up at the front like a military uniform and felt soft against my fur. Her light grey shorts were adorned with skull buttons down either side which matched the laughing ones on her slip-on shoes. She certainly didn’t look dressed for combat. “Do you think they’ll put him on the Mission with us?” Fox whispered to Stripes with a cheeky smile.

Trainee 031 perks her head up at the one thing she can actually relate to and curtly replies "a fox" "Precisely, a hollow fox modified to be an aurum. Aurums are people with very strong power and not every single one of them is nice." The man continued talking and Trainee 031 wasn't sure if she should scold herself for not being interested in what they were telling her.

Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups. "Now Alastor is one of the biggest wolfs to be recorded in all of history. On his four paws, he gets up to six feet! As cool as it would be to see him, he never ever comes out. He has his own den there in the ba- well would you look at that! There he is!" She pointed into the pen at the huge beast walking across the dirt. She was right, he was huge. His fur was coal-black but when the light hit it just right, it had bits of red. He was shaggy but definitely not lanky like the rest of them. He looked like a bear more than a wolf. He was sniffing around, covering more ground than I could running. His huge paws came to a stop and

I rush into the arena, and the sight in front of me makes me pause. In the middle of the pit is a massive three-tailed fox, its white fur gleaming under the dim lights. The crowd is on their feet, screaming and roaring with bloodlust. The fox is surrounded by five wolves and a panther, each one circling, waiting for an opening. But it’s not just any fox. “Shit,” I mutter, my heart racing. It’s Legion.

But it was not infinite. Lin ' s Fox liked it's tongue as it got unsheathed first, swishing it's bushy tail in the deep oceans. It was a strange sight to behold. The handsome little Lin with his towering Fox in the back drop.He went all in and charged into the enemy hold. The sound of Xie's knuckle cracking was very much audible as the howl of his Wolf bubbled in the waters around it's mouth. Xie's wolf was fluffy and bushy. Even the waters were unable to dampen it's beauty. He was now a magestic beast. Huge and towering. The only part of Xie left in him was were his eyes. He had not switched completely into his beast.