Laughing Fox Novels & Stories

The girl gave him a smirking look. Foxie walked away from the opponent after a few seconds. It's just in its normal dog-like form. That indicates that this one isn't quite fully prepared yet. Werewolves that can transform into humanoid forms, like Lawrence, are much more powerful and difficult to deal with.

“Okay. That’s… that’s all I’ve got. The rest is yours.” The fox watched her for a long moment. Then, with an effort that made every muscle in its small body stand out, it rolled onto its stomach. It pushed itself up on three legs, the ruined one held gingerly off the ground. It wobbled. Luna’s hands twitched up, instinctively ready to steady it. She froze, not wanting to add more fear. The fox stayed upright. It took one hop. Swayed. Paused. Then another. Slowly, with halting, awkward movements, it limped away from the trap, away from the blood-stained snow, toward the shelter of the underbrush.

Famke was curled up in her favorite chair thinking of how good it felt to laugh. Her ribs ached with it. Nyx and Royal, it turned out, had remarkably similar senses of humor and were constantly cracking jokes which had them in stitches. Nyx had a peculiar laugh which always included a weird pig-like snort which always made Famke giggle.

“WOOF! WOOF! WOOF!” Elena laughed so hard she had to cover her face with both hands. “I’m sorry!” She wasn’t either. Neither of them were. “I really…” Another bark interrupted me. “… can’t…” “WOOF!” “… help it!” She leaned sideways against the headboard, laughing until tears streamed down her cheeks. Finally she managed to wave both hands. “Alright.” She inhaled. “Oh, God…” Another fit of laughter interrupted her. “You…” She pointed at me while trying unsuccessfully to compose herself. “… have to stop now.”

（ ﾟДﾟ） The fiery heat in the eyes of the spirited duo got drenched by cold water, and both froze on the spot. Then with wide eyes and in complete sync, they rigidly turned to look at the grinning Noah. “Hehe,” Noah didn’t even attempt to hide his glee at their colorful facial expressions. He even coyly pointed his gun in the air and blew on the barrel as if blowing off smoke, “While a wolf and a bear are embroidered in a fight over a fish, it is the fox that ends up running away with it in its mouth.”

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.

Leo grinned, holding up a snow fox he’d just caught, his tiny fangs showing, while Lucas spread his arms, his golden eyes full of warmth and joy. With a big smile, I opened my arms and caught my mate firmly. With him, I embraced my most noble and brightest future.

I laugh feeling silly talking to a wolf, even more crazy thinking he understands. He is still just staring. "You gave me a big fright! I almost pissed my pants, but when you came into sight, I couldnt bring myself to turn away, you're beautiful" he growls as I say this and I giggle knowing exactly why he's growling. "My bad Mr Wolf, you a handsome fella arent you?" I coo as he licks me in approval and I can't help but laugh and push him away. "Ewww no licking Mr wolf, not cool" I giggle and it seems like Mr Wolf is finding it funny too because I think I just heard a wolfy laugh.

Fox giggled as she wrapped her arm around me and pulled me closer to her. Her dusty red coloured hair, like that of a fox’s pelt, tickled at my neck as it hung down over her shoulder. She wore a long- sleeved blue shirt that was buttoned up at the front like a military uniform and felt soft against my fur. Her light grey shorts were adorned with skull buttons down either side which matched the laughing ones on her slip-on shoes. She certainly didn’t look dressed for combat. “Do you think they’ll put him on the Mission with us?” Fox whispered to Stripes with a cheeky smile.

Looking at his absurdly confident face, I nearly laughed aloud. "Is that so? I'm truly terrified." I casually adjusted my sleeve and did not even spare him a proper glance. "But before you make me kneel, you should think about how to hide your tail. That fox stench is unbearable." Nox's face stiffened. He instinctively reached behind himself and indeed found a section of black fox tail still exposed. Suppressed laughter immediately rippled through the crowd. "You! Just wait!" Nox was humiliated into fury and glared at me viciously.