Anthro Fox Tf Novels & Stories

said the golden-maned lion, who clearly still hadn’t had his fill of fun, "That makes you guys best friends, innit?" "Screw yourself," grimaced the tiger. Which idiot had coined that expression, for the love of Heavens! As if I could ever be friends with a bunch of foxy foxes! Streaks of yellow lines rushed down the slopes of the Ridge. They were large foxes more than four to five meters long. Their smooth copper-brown fur resembled silk. These were all high-tiered Beast Lords. "Queen Jiu You," observed one of them when they saw her riding on the white elephant.

The Two-Tailed Fox was baffled about these, but it did not have any more time to think about them as Caspian and the others started to attack it. "The Firmament's Ghoul-Locker Spear!" "The Phoenix Wing's Starry Night Slash!" "The Raging Sea Storm!" … Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! In that instant, the spear shadow, sword light, blade glow, and endless attack were like tides swallowing the Two-Tailed Fox. Then, a large amount of blood shot into mid-air, pulling an arch as the Two-Tailed Fox cried out due to the excruciating pain.

He can't take it anymore until he was able to break the chains, with all his force, and quickly rush to the rogue who is ready to touch his daughter's breast. Austin's sharpened claws show up to his fingers. Then in a swift move, he attacks the Rogue's back and digs his claw straight to the rogue's chest. The rogue was unable to react when he felt a pang of pain on his chest, and by looking at it, his heart was in a hold of a bloody hand. He had a hole on his left chest where Austin landed his sharp claws out of his front. The were-rogues got alerted when they saw those quick scenes, like a gush of wind being felt by the quick moments. Austin growled loudly and howled to send his message to

Third Person’s POV Everyone took a step back. Austin transformed into his wolf form. Not many have seen this before. His 9 feet tall body is covered with pitched black dark shiny fur. His beastly presence is overwhelmingly powerful. He is growling with anger, eyes are red, and his wide big fangs are ready to rip out anyone in front of him.

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, my eyes immediately fell on white boxes tied with a blue silk ribbon. Pulling them out to the middle of the room, she chose the largest one, pulled the ribbon with trepidation, removed the lid, and there! ... I stood motionless and looked inside, then carefully pulled out and unfolded - a fur coat! Frozen, she held her outstretched arms, examining her from all sides. I recognized the fur right away - a polar fox.

I noticed the person froze for a while as he look at me. 'Oh no!' came rushing on my thoughts. Although I can barely feel my own legs, I run away from him along with my beating heart. 'No no no no!' I mentally chanted as my inner wolf began howling. 'Not now.' I can feel eyes on me and I didn't waste any time to look at them because some of them might be an anthromorph affected by the pheromones I emitted, and Man-Anthromorph has no resistance in sweet pheromones.

“Okay, what is so special about the nine tailed foxes that you’re so keen on using?” “I’m glad you asked. You see, only the nine tailed foxes have learned to master all elemental powers, including dark magic, which is what the Anubis Tribe uses. Not only will they be able to match my father’s forces, but they’ll be stronger because of the different elemental powers they possess.”

And his lack of caution didn’t lead to any unforeseen circumstances, for he easily shrugged of the spiritual attack. Although Mane had avoided her attack, the White Fox wasn’t that bothered. She hadn’t expected it to work in the first place. She was only hoping that it would delay Mane for just a little bit. Although it hadn’t taken Mane long to break out of the attack, it was enough time for the White Fox to prepare. *Glow: Body Hardening* *Breath: Crystal Armor* *Breath: Ray Gun*

Joanna shouted. "Guys!" I shouted, cutting through their conversation, "Wait, where's Thane?!" Immediately the words left my mouth, my palms moistened, and my body shook slightly. "He's here!" A voice called, and Joanna screamed. Surprised, both Orion and I followed Joanna's gaze and saw hundreds of queer looking foxes, their heights two times of a human, with one holding a body with his fangs. A realization hit me like a strong slap across the face, and my body shook violently, "Thane!"

They barely entered the cell at all, just throwing the food through the door like we were animals in a cage. Which, to them, I suppose we were. Anton shifts. His bones crack and reshape, his body expanding as midnight-black fur erupts across his skin. Within seconds, Xavier stands before us—and my breath catches in my throat. I've seen Anton's wolf before, but it still stuns me every time.