Novel & Cerita Fiona Fox Fanart

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.

She was so beautiful, it was hard not to stare at her. I wasn’t sure what to think of Fionna. It seemed like there was something special about her, something magical, but I couldn’t tell what it was about her that made me feel that way. I wanted to turn around and stare at her, and I wasn’t even a guy. I looked at Brice; his cheeks were slightly red, and I could practically hear his heart beating out of his chest. Fionna was a beauty. Her short, dark hair and light complexion sort of reminded me of Snow White. She was not wearing a princess dress--just a sweater and jeans--but she was the kind of girl that made everyone stop talking and look at her. Ms. Flynn went ahead and gave us instructi

The cracking stopped suddenly. “It worked” Iza breathed, excitedly. “Better than I could have ever imagined. It looks like you are exactly the thing we needed.” He smiled at me, disgustingly. Fiona got to her feet, standing on two hind legs at least 9 feet tall, her hairless, leathery body hunched over. Her eyes glowed like lanterns in the dim light. “Fiona” I shouted at her, hoping she was still in there somewhere. Her glowing eyes snapped to me, and she lunged, claws and teeth extended. She hit the end of her chains and was snapped back, still snarling.

Though, she was fully aware that this panther was no ordinary one, it was a demon panther, but she was determined to do it for her mother. As soon as the panther leaped for attack, the nine tailed fox appeared. Reginald, Arnold and Kalisha were surprised. ' how can a human girl have a spirit animal' they taught. Reginald sent his Nemean lion to also join the fight. The fight between these animals was so strong that Oceana attested that the nine tailed fox was her spirit animal.

Sienna devoured all the fox monsters in the palace back then to quickly improve her strength. After seeing Sienna, Foxy clenched her fists hard and felt like punching her in the face. Foxy simply felt furious at the sight of Sienna’s shockingly beautiful face.

“You can’t lose these. You’ll need them to enter the game house and remain in the game.” “Thanks, Phil.” We walked out of the office feeling oddly enthusiastic. Leo hugged me tight, whispering “Stay calm” every now and then. “Well, well, well…” A slender, model-looking woman walked toward us. “Who do we have here? If it isn’t our legendary gamer couple—Leo and Raven. Neorix’s top stars.” Fiona. Also known as Neorix’s model gamer—and secretly called the witch of the gaming world. She was known for sabotaging games and tricking her rivals to win. She was the last person I expected to see today, but I knew exactly why she was here.

I set down my phone and I began my drawing of the wolfen goddess I’d been with, looking over her shoulder at me like she had the night before when I’d taken her from behind. As I drew her, I’d thought about sketching in the crescent moon birthmark on her back, but it was a little too low. It felt far too intimate a detail to share with anyone else, especially when I felt so strongly she was mine. I just wanted to make sure the drawing was good enough to help him identify her by her face anyways. I took a picture of it, and sent Damien a text: This is her. Find her ASAP. You got it, he texted back, and the search was on.

I asked. " Your parents told me they wanted us to keep Fiona some days ago, I called Jasper to prepare a room for a little girl. It's after ours." He started heading up the stairs, I pretended like I didn't hear him call his room ours. I followed him and he opened the door to Fiona's room, I gasped, it was perfect, the room had a shade of purple which was Fiona's favorite color. Purple bed, dresser, chair, everything was purple. There was a bookshelf on one side of the room stocked with books because reading was Fiona's favorite thing to do. A mural of Merida from the Disney cartoon, Brave, was painted on the wall, she was Fiona's favorite princess.

I should draw Fiona the way I see her, I don't think it is possible to capture that. "See, I drew you already." Fiona says, and I look at her, she's holding it, facing me, a stick figure I burst into laughter. "Classic." I say, and she nods. Everyone has started painting, the smell of paint and the sound of a brush stroke soon dominates the room. I stare at Fiona as she struggles with her painting, she looks up, and our eyes meet. That is it, those whiskey coloured eyes made to undo me. I turn my attention to the blank canvas, take the brush and dip it in paint. For the next hour or less, I paint, putting my entire attention in it, but with Fiona near, my body is still tuned to hers.

I just want to make the both of them happy, after all there both pass through. I have to get close to Fiona and take her out to make her husband jealous and for him to explode