Werefox Tails Novels & Stories

The wolf was on the verge of fainting because the sight of the amorphous white tail revolted him. Black walked over and buried his face in the fake white fur wolf tail. Then he took a deep breath before grabbing the object to pull it off when he realized it wasn't Mitexi. The white she-wolf was hilarious and rolled onto her back at her Alpha's reaction. Bianca let out a cry of surprise and held her tail firmly in both hands. "Oh, putain! What are you doing?" she asked in a panic. "I'm going to destroy that vile thing that makes Maska think something bad has happened to Mitexi," Magnus said curtly as he reached for the tail again.

I ask, raising my eyebrow at him, but he only blinks and shakes his head again. “No, Lily, that woman is an actual fox, not a werewolf. Can’t you see her tails? There must be a reason there’s a bind on her tongue, and it cannot be a good thing, especially if her father had it done to her.” I look at Fenriz and his wife again, but this time, my eyes switch to silver and my heart races when I see what Konstantin means. Umiko had seven tails, and the spirit surrounding her seems to have its claws embedded deep in Fenriz’s lower back.

She was shouting at the top of her lungs and waving her hand exaggeratedly. "Ruuuunn!!!!! Ruuuunnn!!!!! Don't stand there!!!!!! There's a beast! Get out of the way!" Before Audrey's warning could even register to their brains, they saw the beast chasing behind Andrew and they now realized what could have made their friend run like a lunatic. "It's a beast!!!!!! The beast looked like a combination of a raging wolf and a rabid hound. It has three tails behind its massive body. It is a Three-tailed Wolfhound!!!

He knew I was indisposed, that I was as good as a prey and he was going to take his time in eliminating me. In a flash, the brown wolf is attacked by this huge black wolf from behind. In focusing on me as prey, he forgets to be spatially aware of his environment. The brown wolf yelps in surprise as the black wolf snaps at its tail and grabs hold of it tightly. The tails are a werewolf’s weakest spot, they are tingly and probably have more sensory neurons than required. Any sensation in our tails has the power to send us into an overdrive. The brown wolf rolls over and writhes around on the ground to make the black wolf let go of its tail.

“Where’d you learn that?” “High school,” Jake said, slamming it into gear. “Long story.” Tyres shrieked on torn asphalt. The W.R.X. launched. Wolves pounded after them, then one by one peeled off, howls echoing under concrete. At the head of the pack, a scarred she-wolf—taller, broader—snarled, snapping at a male that edged too close. They didn’t follow. They watched. They always watched. Jake tore a glance in the mirror. Nothing but yellow eyes and patient rage.

His own power alone should be enough to catch Seekstorm. He didn't know how much time had passed. When Felix, sitting cross-legged, started to feel a bit bored, he suddenly noticed a little creature standing five yards away. Even he hadn't sensed it coming. "Is that Seekstorm?" It had snow-white fur and was only about the size of a palm. On top of that, its head resembled that of a tiger, sporting raccoon-like markings around its eyes. The most unique thing about it was the three long tails, which were constantly swishing.

Not only that, but the demon fox also felt a chill running down its spine. "D*mn it! It's that guy!" The Two-Tailed Fox was annoyed. If it stubbornly went on and killed Xander, the demon fox might lose another of its tail. The sacrifice was too big, and the Two-Tailed Fox was naturally unwilling to make such a colossal loss. Therefore, the Two-Tailed Fox withdrew its claws with resentment. Then, it got onto the ground and fled toward the distance.

Phew! Alex guessed correctly; a tail had really appeared. There was more than one. She had actually grown five fox tails one after another. However, Serene’s tails were different from Frostine’s, both in color and in the fineness of the hairs. There were a lot of inadequacies compared to Frostine’s. These hairs were a little dull, without essence and had lost their fighting spirit. "This is the reason why she lost her fighting power?" However, the next thing Alex saw was an explosion of right.

This odd power up cleared the smoke and I finally got to see the result of my attack. “Holy shit… No way…” Kane was one hundred percent right. Nine tailed foxes can use all elements of the other tribes. “Whoa!! Look at me!! I’m hot stuff now!! Wow this feels good! Whoooo!” As she took the time to shout and praise herself, my mouth was hung open in disbelief. Her purple shiny fur was now a fiery orange and white. Her fur moved and danced like flames as her nine tails swayed on their own, like fire licking the air for oxygen. My attack didn’t even leave a mark, not to mention giving her new powers to use. She continued to admire her new look for a moment or two. She then fixed her determined e

Just like before, compared to the others, Fane had chosen the beast incredibly quickly. He clearly had five minutes to choose, but Fane merely picked one out swiftly. However, this time the spectators were strangely quiet. Not a single one of them voiced any opposing sentiments. The truth was on display for all of them to see. The more they had doubted Fane, the greater the blow had been on them! When it came to this wandering warrior, anything could happen! When the nine-tailed scarlet fox solidified, the spectators were already completely silent. The fox's body was completely red, and its fur was very bright. Compared to how ferocious other beasts looked, the fox looked much tamer.