Stalking Fox Novels & Stories

His scent had grown almost imperceptible, leaving the fox to ponder what John truly was. Despite her relentless efforts to trace any signs of broken twigs or faint scents while skillfully attempting to shake off her pursuer, Annie's fox had made little progress. Frustration welled within her as she pondered, "Why won't he let go?" Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as the wolf sprang at her from the side.

Although not big as the Cursed Gorilla, the crowd could feel that the Nine-tailed Fox is stronger than Frederick's spirit beast. "What? How did that spirit beast go here?!" Frederick blurted out. He had goosebumps when the Nine-tailed Fox looked at him. He's only at the Blue Rank Novice level, so he knew that he will lose if he fought with that. Dakota smirked. She walked in front of the Nine-tailed Fox and patted it. "What do you mean, Frederick? This is my spirit beast. Meet my Daisy, the Nine-tailed fox."

Eventually, however, they were finally able to trap the holy fox within the hole it was currently in. Finally getting some results, Welson was now extremely excited. Gerald himself nervously said, “Don’t allow the beast to escape again! From what I’ve read in the Book of Beasts, not only is the holy fox extremely fast, but though its body is completely white, it’s an expert at concealing itself as well! However, the most worrying thing is the fact that it’s capable of quickly seeing through plans and routines. Once that happens, it’ll easily find a way to escape! The book specifically states that its IQ is even higher than most human geniuses!”

[Mistaken Fox: As for the creature itself, it looks like a giant jellyfish with part of its body underwater while the cap is visible and it apparently possesses psychic powers since it was able to take control of the minotaur the moment it stepped with a few feet of the creature. Just as Kirou finished his stretches, he asked, "What are your coordinates. I'll head there immediately." Following this, Kirou summoned out his Blood Shadow Wolf and hopped on its back. [Mistaken Fox: I'm 20km west of SC Pier City on the north coast at coordinates xxx.yyy. Please hurry. That creature looks like it plans on getting rid of me.] When Mistaken Fox said this, he sounded a bit winded from Kirou's end.

She screamed. After all she presumed he was always watching her. "Don't kill him." She pleaded, "I do not want additional guilt." "Who are you anyway and why the fuck have you been stalking me?" She yelled, "Don't you have better things to do, don't you get tired, for how long have you been stalking me? For months? A year? For how long have you been sending gifts? Ain't you tired? Damn you!" "I know you can listen to me." She said, "You can hear me, I am crazy now, that's what you wanted right? a crazy Korina, that's why you have been frustrating me, look at me talking and yelling all by myself."

“Don’t worry, you’re safe. Just don’t make a fucking display of this.” Of course she wasn’t going to listen. Foxes were some of the loudest fucking annoying creatures sounding like howling gargles of devish gremlins and she was going to make sure everyone knew she was in there. Plus she was putting up quite the fight inside it was making it difficult to carry the damn thing.

I declared. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Why are you so cruel?" she asked meekly. "Didn't you hear a thing I said? Let me spell it out for you. I. Don't. Like. You. I never did, and I never will. You are a goddamn stalker. An annoying brat. You got stuck on me like a parasite, and I want to get rid of you. Starting today, I never want to see you again. You got that?" I said with gritted teeth.

I finally had it and cut his words, "The bloody box, Grady, what's in it?" "Oh, that...dead mice, probably store-bought. You know the one reptile keeper buy for their snakes and such. The sick psycho smears its blood on the box. We are having the box examined, but until we find our stalker, you're not going anywhere alone. I prefer having you here, and now that you're sick I think it's better if you rest."

***ZANE'S POV*** Carrying my hunting tools, I walk out of the woods, mad that I didn't have any luck in hunting any meat today. Well, at least, I had to go on a hunt and so far, it was good. Frowning, I stop dead in my tracks when a barking Fox sees me. He doesn't pounce, but he keeps barking out like I was an enemy. "Sit, Fox!" I order, but he kicks against it.

I asked. “North fence,” he said. “Secondary watch.” “Alone?” “Stalker for two of them. The rest, me and the cold.” “See anything that twitched wrong?” “The sky,” he said. “And the way the foxes stopped singing.” Butcher left smelling like honesty and motor grease. I believed him. Not because I wanted to. Because the numbers would have to be wrong to make him fit, and Hacker’s numbers aren’t wrong.