Daniel P Mannix The Fox And The Hound Novels & Stories

'What did I tell you? Never trust too easily. Now my feeling has been confirmed. Alexander and Mell are part of the Black Wolf's Clan. Mell was the mole in the Clan. And I have the feeling that Alexander came in our life to become the Balck Clan spy.' Ash instinct suddenly voiced out as they were investigating the evidence gathered at the crime scene.

"I actually thought it was a code name or something. I wasn't expecting an actual fox." Davina sent me a serious look, turning back to gaze at a thunderstruck Sara. Her eyes were literally out. The sly fox lunged at me, I extended my nails, as he drew closer I pierced my long nails into his spotted skin. The fox howled in pain, falling to the floor. It took another stance, coming from a different angle, but I still struck him down. Now he was bleeding. 'Let me out! I want to get a piece of him. He threatened mate!'

’ I heard Viex calling out from behind me. I turned around. Tears threatened to escape from my eyes as I looked at the fox for an answer. “Is that why you wanted to form a contract with me? Because you sense that he is dead!? That Custard is gone!?” The fox observed me with a scrutinizing gaze before it lowered it’s head to the ground while shaking its head. “I hope this is just because the evil spirit is blocking your sensing because I would be very disappointed in you. Your familiar is alive. I rescued him as well.”

Calhoun and his men were in the thick of it, tearing through the Hounds with ease and brutality that was honestly a little terrifying and, if I was being honest, a little hot. He caught a Hound mid air, snapped its neck, and tossed it aside like a used tissue. "Less cheering, more shooting!" Calhoun yelled, ducking under a sword swing from the masked leader. The leader of the Iron Hounds spurred his horse toward me, realizing I was the source of the light. He raised a glowing staff, chanting in a language that made my ears bleed. "You are an abomination!" he screamed. "And you have a very punchable mask!" I countered.

While the Hox’s had gray fur, it had poisonous claws that could double itself. The Hox’s wolf doubled itself into four and ganged up on Liam's. They used their poison fangs and claws to injure it. When they almost hit it, Liam screamed, "Hold on!" It roared, then gave one weak kick that sent the original Hox’s wolf flying away. It made the other wolves perish in defeat. Hox winced and almost attacked Liam if Doron didn't do something. "For whatever reason, stop! Why do you always fight every time you meet? Stop! Liam! Hox! Stop or I will kick you both out!”

Not even an inch. After picking up the man’s head by his hair and tossing it a few feet from his body, Snow moved next to me and placed his bloody muzzle in my lap like a dog might a master. Half dazed and trembling from the adrenaline that was coursing through my veins and the trauma that I’d just endured, I robotically scratched his ears like I’d seen Noah and Oscar do while I remained ever silent.