Funtime Foxy Drawings Novels & Stories

Everything I've learned in the last hour has given me a lot to think about, and I always do my best processing through my doodles. I start with the easy stuff. With Omar, towering the length of the page, and then Ford, whose head seems to get bigger with every sketch. I draw Karen pursing her lips and tapping her fingers against her earpiece. I even doodle a few of the cameras and cameramen to complete the scene.

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.

Natalie No, back then and right now, I'm still thinking about Jaxon. How amazing he's been with Harry, how patient and kind, and how I'm getting dangerously used to having around. "Mommy!" Harry's voice cuts through my spiral of panic as he bounces out of the house, clutching a piece of drawing paper covered in crayon scribbles. "Look what I drew!" I glance down at his artwork. They are stick figures that are clearly meant to be me, Freda, himself, and...a much taller figure with dark hair.

I said while looking at their drawings. "Zoey drew it and I filled the colors in it," Zachery said in excitement. They had drawn a bear family from their bedtime story and it is drawn so nicely and with proper coloring. "Mum, this is our bear family. See daddy bear, mum bear, Mama Bear, Papa Bear, and Zoey and Zachary little bear" she said while pointing out each bear in her baby voice causing us all to smile.

It's so unnecessary, but whatever, I'll oblige his ego this once. "Looks like we didn't chase you off fully." The wolf is all jokes, huh? He chuckles like it's one, but we all know he isn't joking at all. I shrug. "I'm like a cat. I got nine lives." "Aren't you a fox though?" Misty asks. Yes, Capt. Obvious, I'm indeed a fox. My sarcastic remark is on the tip of my tongue when Maverick pierces me with a warning look. I swallow down those words regrettably. I take a deep breath like Maverick did and then I release it.

Reese was cutting out butterfly wings, while Roxy was sticking tiny pieces of felt onto what looked like a cat drawing. “Come see what we made!” Jared announced proudly, hurrying ahead and grabbing a painting from the table. He turned to us, holding up a small canvas, his smile wide. “It’s a tiger!” he said. Phoebe gasped dramatically. “Whoa! That’s awesome, buddy. Look at those colors!” Jared grinned, beaming from the praise. Then he pointed at Roxy’s work. “Roxy made a kitty.” Roxy lifted her glue-covered masterpiece with a satisfied smile. “It’s a special cat.”

As Felix didn’t own any crayons, Aaron had done his drawing using pencils and blue and black pens. “It’s beautiful Aaron. She’s going to love it.” Cassie assured. Felix squinted at the drawing. “Is that a squid?” He asked, pointing at the blue creature with black polka dots that the people in Aaron’s drawing were sitting on. “No.” Aaron answered with a frown. “It’s a horse. See the mane and the tail.” He explained pointing at various things. “Lily likes horses. I do too but she likes them more.” Felix nodded even though he couldn’t see the alleged mane and the tail. To him, the ‘horse’ looked like a squid suffering from some sort of musculoskeletal and dermatological disease.

Step three: Show Mommy he’s not scary. Step four: Don’t get caught. I added a little drawing of a wolf family at the bottom, a big wolf, a smaller wolf with long hair like Mommy’s, and a tiny wolf cub with curls like mine. “What are you drawing?” John, the clumsy boy with a running nose, said , stretching his head to see. I covered it with my arms frowning at him. “No you can't see it.” “Come on let me, you don't want to talk to me anymore since you found your daddy.”

“Look at this.” Drix and I sat together on the dry grass, and he showed me his drawing. I couldn’t understand the drawings in the notebook. He had a drawing of what looked like a flying car, and there was even a small seat that looked like a caterpillar. He showed me many other drawings of something like cars. The one that stuck out the most in my mind was the big round one with many colors. “What is this?” “It’s called a Ferris wheel.” “It’s beautiful…” I said without taking my eyes off his drawing.

I asked the kids. “What kind of drawing?” Percy asked. “Anything you want.” I said with a big smile. “Now?” Ada asked. I looked at the time on my phone. It was still thirty minutes until dinner. Usually Ford is already home by now. Maybe work ran late. The pups ran out of the room and into theirs, grabbed some markers, and came rushing back. They started to draw, while I took some pictures of them to send to the family group chat. “My little helpers,” I added underneath the picture.