Black Tailed Fox Novels & Stories

I glanced over at Zion whose fur was a dark shade of brown and so was Father’s the only difference between them is that Father’s two front paws are white, and the very tip of Zion’s tail is white. My wolf on the other hand does not resemble either Mother or Father’s thick coats of fur. Mother’s wolf is black and the fur on her belly is white. My wolf on the other hand is covered in a light shade of grey fur, my roots are white which almost resembles the ends of my hair. Most wolves would just describe me as white but there is a clear difference between white and grey.

She lifted her face to the sky and called for her mate. Trentity wolves have a light greyish fur with black tips on their paws, ears, and nose. Usually, the wolf and human share the same color eyes. Another tell-tale sign of what we are, as if it were necessary. Within a few moments, an enormous reddish-brown wolf with yellow glowing eyes was in front of us. Roxy moved closer and rubbed her body against Rafe's side.

She held up a grin, blood dripping from her mouth. "Let's do this…" I gulped down the last drops of blood from the bottle, sending her instructions with my eyes. The humans had all run into their homes, giving us a proper sight of the mountains. As we closed the gap between us and the mountain, I couldn't believe my eyes. Long silver rods stood at opposite ends, flames burning between them. A black seal held the silver bars in place, stopping it from opening. "Sire, we have to hurry; the inscriptions in the clouds have begun to fade." Sabrina let out. She was trying her best not to give up having only strength and agility alone.

One where I can remember Zevarion not as a god… but as mine. Though I visited the outside world each year, just to see Kavira, Siora, and my little angry fairy who still refused to grow taller or quieter. “You’re thinking of him again, aren’t you?” Tala’s voice stirred gently through the mindlink. My original wolf, who surfaced after Zevaren’s birth. She was peaceful, unlike the storm I once was. Her coat was white as dawnlight, her spirit as calm as still water. I smiled to myself as I walked the winding path.

ONCE upon a time, far from the land of the earth, nine-tailed foxes were born from the mountain, blessed by the forests, and lightened by the moon. A legendary fox with nine tails isn't the only one that is created by the gods and goddesses. Werewolves were on it as well.

The pressure was no joke but the elegance was on point. The one in the middle was the true terror. Just as Scarlette once told me, it was a three-eyed sun fox. It should have been called the golden fox because its fur was literally gold. I'm not talking about golden yellow or gold colour, I'm talking about real gold. The eye on its forehead was closed and the two opened were bright ultraviolet. It only had three tails but they were huge and fluffy, and it was the size of a six-storey building with a few inches.

Vahalano says. I nod and he walks back out and comes in carrying a large kennel. I can hear several yips coming from it. He places it down and sets up a large round corral-shaped gate. He places four tiny foxes in it. All of them are reddish-brown in colour. I hear Aliya gasp when he brings out the fifth little fox. I am blown away. This fifth tiny fox is a shimmer pinkish white colour. It is the exact colour of Haven. Aliya grabs the tiny fox from Vahalano and stares at me. There is no way I can say no to her as Noir sniffs the tiny fox. Aliya places her on the ground and Noir and the fox sniff each other after the tiny fox curls up as Noir curls himself around her and they go to

He heard his wolf said in his head. The lake was free and silent unlike some other days. He decided to calm down first before summoning his wolf. His bones cracked, his eyes changed from black to brown and in no time, the fur covered up his wolf form revealing a silver wolf. It was a miracle that his wolf was silver when no one has seen anything like that in the pack. And also it was a timber wolves, timber wolves were meant to be a mix of gray and brown with canine and long bushy tails that are often black in color.

Alphas who grew a few features to signal their status. This was different. The man before her stood barefoot on cracked concrete. His bare chest was covered in glowing violet runes carved into his skin. His black hair fell wildly around his face. Two sharp fox ears rose from his head, twitching at the sound of the door opening. And behind him… Nine enormous silver-white tails whipped through the air. Each one powerful enough to crack the concrete walls. Lyra’s breath stopped. A Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox. The ancient bloodline of the Imperial Thorne family.

Glossary of parent groups and subspecies • Canis-Proles descendant of dogs • Feles-Proles cat offspring (also includes big cats) • Vulpes-Proles fox descendant • Dama-Proles reindeer • Capella-Proles descending goats • Meles-Proles descendant of marten • Ursus-Proles bear descendant (raccoons) • Simia-Proles monkey descendants (chimpanzees / capuchin monkeys) • Sciurus-Proles squirrel offspring (also includes rats and mice) • Lacerta-Proles lizard descendant Core group: Vulpes-Proles Subspecies: Amph Descent: fox Size: head-torso length from 85 to 160 centimeters (with tail 137 to 189 centimeters), withers from 77 to 95 centimeters. Weight: 55 to 86 kilograms Color and Appearance: Cobalt blu