Tailed Fox Novels & Stories

How nice, she thought, to live so close to a place where you could shift and run any time you wanted to. Her legs ate up the ground as she ran unfettered, weaving in and out among the trees, feeling the kiss of the wind on her fur. Overhead, she heard the songs of the many varieties of night birds that made their homes in this wonderful place nature provided. She noticed the small animals inhabiting the place - raccoons, porcupines, even armadillos gave her a wide berth. She wanted to tell them she meant them no harm but fear of the wolf was in their genes. Since she'd left home three days ago, she hadn't been able to shift. She'd been too focused on getting to Calderwood, finding a place to

The dim yellow light flowed across the walls, distorting and shifting the shadows of the beasts, making them seem alive and adding an eerie atmosphere. "Look at that one," Carl suddenly stopped and pointed to a carving on the left wall. Following the direction of his finger, Amelia saw a beast that resembled a fox but had nine tails, each covered in colorful patterns. A single horn grew from its head, and its eyes were gentle and lively. "It looks somewhat like a Nine-Tailed Fox, but it's not quite the same."

Soon, blood was gushing out from his wounds. Not far away, everyone had recovered from the joy they felt before. When they saw this scene, shock, panic, and confusion appeared in their eyes and faces. They could not even react in time. "I want to kill —" The Three-Tailed Fox, more accurately the Two-Tailed Fox, wanted to kill Xander badly. Its unique talent was to survive by docking its tails. When the demon fox encountered a fatal attack, it could choose to exhaust its 100 years of cultivation and lose one tail in exchange for a new life.

At that moment, a fiery red fox emerged from Marshawn. That fox had a distinctive feature—two tails. "Third Granny Fox, you've taken a liking to this body, but what about the others?"

The moment she got at the top of the tree, she heard voices of foxes howling. She could not even get down from the tree due to the fear she had. The sounds continued being louder and she knew that the foxes were coming closer to her. She tried to hide herself in the tree branches. A pack of almost twenty foxes stood under the tree as they try looking around. "Am done today, big brother where are you?" she whispered in her mind. One of the foxes started shaking the tree as she hold herself tightly on the tree branches. Her body was running out of strength and she could hold herself anymore.

Andrius’ heart skipped a beat when he saw the seven fierce fiends. The first one was a massive dog said to have the ability to devour the moon. It was a terrifying and cruel beast. The second one had the head of a bull and the body of a human. Its sharp horns were stained with blood, hinting at its unusual nature. The third was a nine-tailed fox. It was said that foxes grew an additional tail every thousand years, increasing their cultivation and lifespan, and nine tails represented the peak of its power!

So they needed to revert to their default settings. “Restore” “Restore” Mane quickly retreated feeling the vast energy of the two beings before him. Before their auras were strong, but now they were almost twice as powerful! The first to complete her transformation was the White Fox. Mane had to admit that it was a very beautiful creature. With fur as white as snow and eyes that were as beautiful as lapis lazuli, even Mane was entranced by the creature. And upon her head was a small crown that granted her an air of nobility and uniqueness. Her long slender tail was the only thing that wasn’t fully white. For there were streaks of red that run through and ruined the white consistency of the t

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!” Since Gerald had thoroughly studied the Book of Beasts the night before they began their hunt for the fox, he had learned everything he needed to know about the holy fox alongside other beasts. As a result, he kne

(TRASHED HOPE) “FASCINATING.” The word she utters under her breath and almost a whisper, as she sits cross leg and comfortably unto the nothingness and stares intently unto the scene as the play goes. “Misha, run!” With the peculiar being into the world she is now dwelling, yet a common demon from her original world. The powerful fox, mythical and perfect with his nine-tailed and gleaming silver color and blue hue of flame, tells her more than the scene could ever be.

"Ember, don't be afraid." Looking at the beautiful fox on one of the top branches of the tree, Adolf assured. Maryn stared at the fox and muttered, "It indeed has a striking coat of fur that is marbled with white, black and blue. Its Amber eyes are glowing so beautifully, it has a really eye-catching appearance. It's a rare fox that looks so cute... I thought it was a husky but..." "Ember, don't panic." Hearing Adolf talk so loudly, Maryn was pulled out of her imagination. She skipped a glance at the scared fox and then back to Adolf.