Fox Spirit Names Novels & Stories

< Cyro stated as he placed his ear on Phoenix’s stomach, listening to the beans cooking inside. Phoenix whimpered, >Who the heck are you talking about?< Cyro looked up from his stomach at his mate, that looked about ready to attack him. Crawling closer to his mate, he said, >Dante—Dante’s proper name is Winsor—Sloth is his title, Kitten.< Phoenix turned and sat up then looked down at Cyro asking, >Oh really? That’s an odd name, so you’re Cyro Wrath Silver. He is Winsor Sloth Silver, who are the rest?<

A force full of air came out from my mouth and nose in a rush, “I’m sorry. That was rude of me.” “Bless you, child,” the woman on the left holding an owl pulled at the glass. “Who are these people, dad?” I looked at him and a tilted head. “They are called The Spirit Wolves of Fate. They can see everything—your past, present, and future. From the left is Merah, next to her is Deliah and finally there’s Cephia. Say hello, son,” he replied with enthusiasm. “We have no time for human subtleties as the sun has recently dipped into the darkness,” Deliah commented.