Withered Foxy Voice Line Novels & Stories

When I finally heard him, my blood ran cold. “Come here foxy fox. Come here, foxy fox. I wanna play some more.” Did my green eyes really give me away as the Fox, or was it a coincidence, because he seemed to like to give nicknames to the people he harassed? I sat in that tree for what seemed like forever. Besides my heartbeat, I heard nothing and saw nothing of Ezra.

Hours of chanting, each of us holding Roxie’s charred hand or foot as Olaf mixed herbs and guided our voiced was exhausting. My head dropped, fighting waves of tiredness after days of running from Foxton. Olaf and Felix had battled too, their red wounds matching Roxie’s battered form.

Was still standing but he was getting weak. " You supposed not to have Come here Felix, Now you are going to die " Mysterious roared as his wings started flapping create heavy winds and sounds and Felix smirked as his armours changed and his body glowed. " Let's Fight as Godly beings Mysterious, Let's see who is going down " Felix smirked and Mysterious grinned. " You are the one that is Going down Felix.. Now die " Mysterious roared and Both powerful beings charged at Themselves, Everywhere vibrated and Trees got burnt up, Jones eyes took the shade of orange And Breca green.

They drew their powers from the dead. The fox was now a hound and was tearing through the dark territories with all the might his paws could garner. But he toppled over something and slid helping for miles, his paw caught in a trap, bleeding profusely. " You thought you could outsmart a Xoron? " A thunderous voice echoed through the dark forest. " Give back what you have stolen, mutt! " The voice thundered again and the Akhashi looked at the small shard of jewel that he had between his palm.

My long hair scattered everywhere, my teary eyes swollen and had ruined the dark eyeliner completely and making it melt on my face, at last the shitty voices in my head were true all along. The one and only diva Lilith fox was not only a mess, but nothing less compare to that of a real psychopath wounded by the man that chose to leave her. "Seeeeeeee whaaaaaat ammmmmm... trrrrrrrrrying...tooooo saaaaaaay" With a laughing mocking voice poisoning the air and the words stretched out like that of a poisonous deadly hiss, I hear the voice again before actually feeling it shivering presence close to me. What was happening?...

Andrius spoke softly, looking at Arctic Fox in the main seat. “Ah...” The Arctic Fox had long been frightened by Noir’s skills. Although Andrius only called him softly, he trembled and slid down the seat weakly, using the chair’s leg to barely support his body and prevent himself from making a bigger fool of himself. “Y-you...” The Arctic Fox looked at the three with a bewildered expression, his face full of confusion and fear. He asked in a trembling voice, “W-who the hell are you?” In his impression, Noir’s skills had already surpassed the limitations of the world.

It was only when I felt it scatch me that I knew I would be giving her a full deal on the clothing line. “The field is through there. The forest is filled with traps. You both need to stay behind me.” I whispered. As I went to stand up, Jet grabbed me and held me down. He pointed off to the side and saw a Vaewolf emerge from the forest. He was walking along the forest line before stopping. He let out a small whimper before his body started shaking violently. Falling to all fours, the Vaewolf shrunk in size. His hair started changing into a shorter, red color. After a minute, a fox stood where he was. Running off into the woods, not realizing we were there. “No fucking way.” I said, breathles

“No, not quite. You took a lot of glass to the face and around the eyes, so we had to remove it. You should be able to see us soon.” A woman’s voice. “Fox?” I guessed, only to have a laugh respond. “How did you get that one? It’s Dax” it retorted, then slapped me across the face, which made it sting harshly “I’m the only one here with the croaky voice.” “Sorry” I mumbled and hung my head, so I wouldn’t be able to see his expression if my sight suddenly decided to return completely “I’m still a bit confused.” “Give it some time” another voice soothed across from me, but I didn’t try to guess who it was.

The assistant hurriedly introduced himself, “I’m Mr. Fox's assistant. My name is Harper Saw.” Charlie nodded and said, “Please help us pass the message to Mr. Fox. Miss Golding’s bodyguards informed us that we suddenly lost the communication signal here. This is a great safety hazard. For Miss Golding’s safety, we have to leave first!”

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.