Whiteboard Fox Novels & Stories

King Lancelot A forest of pine trees stood tall and proud, their needles whispering in the wind. In the center of the clearing, a circle of foxes stood, their tails waving gently. In the very center of the circle, a throne sat, carved from the finest wood. On the throne, an ancient fox rested, his eyes closed in repose. The other foxes stood guard, their ears alert for any sign of danger. The scene was peaceful, yet there was a sense of anticipation in the air, as if something momentous was about to happen.

This look made Mistaken Fox feel as if Kirou was staring at his actual figure, in reality, hidden away by the various lines of code used to make up his in-game body. Mistaken Fox could only give a nod in response to Kirou's question as Kirou's gaze left him feeling quite vulnerable. Seeing the reaction that Mistaken Fox had from his gaze, Kirou knew that another misunderstanding had been created but he just shrugged it off. Kirou then rose from his seat and opened his mouth.

said the golden-maned lion, who clearly still hadn’t had his fill of fun, "That makes you guys best friends, innit?" "Screw yourself," grimaced the tiger. Which idiot had coined that expression, for the love of Heavens! As if I could ever be friends with a bunch of foxy foxes! Streaks of yellow lines rushed down the slopes of the Ridge. They were large foxes more than four to five meters long. Their smooth copper-brown fur resembled silk. These were all high-tiered Beast Lords. "Queen Jiu You," observed one of them when they saw her riding on the white elephant.

Venn immediately replied: "It is a wolf that can control and absorb all things. In particular, only this wolf can control the air." As soon as Venn finished speaking, Amity also regained her strength, gently flying from the air to the ground. Amity looked at Lily again and said, “Try it!”

"Scarlette, child, do stand up," Scarlette sat on her legs but then changed to a crisscross position. She kept her head down. "We already know why you are here. We've been expecting you. If you'll be kind enough to return the human, we'll be most grateful," White Fox smiled sweetly. Zinnia found her politeness appealing. She returned me to my body. "Good. I'll handle the talking since those two scare you," the Red Fox sounded like an erupting volcano when he spoke so of course he did scare me.

Frick the fox was a fierce fellow, but Landon of Brendrake was hot on his bushy tail, and as the fox dove beneath a fallen log, Landon’s horse leapt over top of it, forcing the creature to stop in his tracks and turn back. The sound of hooves in the distance had him halting once more, and as Landon jumped from his steed, the fox attempted to take cover beneath the fallen timber.

"Today, we are gathered to welcome our newest family member. Aksha Beatrix Aslenovie, the legendary white wolf. We are lucky to have her in our kingdom as we all thought that there would be no white wolf left in our world." Everyone gasped as they heard what Rozsa announced. Some are happy and cheering, but some can't believe it, including the woman beside Rozsa. She looks shocked and there's something strange in her that I can't figure out. "Are you sure that she is the one, Rozsa?" She raised her left brow.

It looked so beautiful on her. "Why is the Fox there?" She had asked when she saw the drawings. "He is my last spirit beast," "You haven't introduce him to me," "I can't," "Why?" "He doesn't have skin like Ice Fang, Fire or Windy. He only shows when I am angry, very angry and that's only in his spirit form." "Why is the Fox like that?" "To be sincere I don't know Vala, I can't really remember and the only one who is in a better position to tell me is my late mother, but she is gone."

Kate replied and continued to watch the bird in curiosity, unaware of the paw steps that were approaching them. Oli's ears twitched and his whiskers quivered before he stood up, his fur standing on end. "So you are the two foxes that Alex and Weaver keep talking about." An elderly voice said, startling Kate as she quickly stood in front of her brother but wavered as she watched the face of an elderly fox emerge from the shadows. The sparrow landed next to the fox whose fur was a light red with its muzzle covered in gray and white.

*Boom* The White Fox held her grunt of pain as she was sent flying upwards towards the barrier. Her abdomen was slightly bloodied and the area around her new wound was surrounded by fire and lightning. However, the good thing was that her energy was successfully suppressing the destructive energy that sought to invade her body. And it was winning. The other good news for her was that the wound wasn’t deep. Her crystal armor had served her well.