Zootopia Foxes Novels & Stories

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

Zed had a kind smile on his face and looked at me with tenderness in his eyes. "Okay," I nodded with a weird feeling before assisting Kaisa towards the exit. As we got farther away from the forest, the little white fox slowly let down its guard and climbed onto my shoulder, curiously looking around. This was also noticed by the other hunters returning around us. They looked at the little white fox greedily, and a few of them were already a little excited. However, when they realized that Zed was behind us, they slowly gave up the idea of robbery.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" "It's splendid!" Leaf squealed. I looked towards the talker and flinched with shock and fear when I saw a fox sitting in front of me. The fox was 5.7ft tall, with rose gold fur with a long white streaky trailing from his head to his fluffy tail. His paws were white too and the inside of his ears red. He was beautiful. "Love you!" Leaf shrieked. "You are so cute, Foxy!"

“I’m glad you asked. You see, only the nine tailed foxes have learned to master all elemental powers, including dark magic, which is what the Anubis Tribe uses. Not only will they be able to match my father’s forces, but they’ll be stronger because of the different elemental powers they possess.” “This means, since you’re a nine tailed fox, you can learn more elemental powers than just water.” Chaze’s comment brought me back to my bedroom and our little session we had with my water power going off on its own. Oh god how I wanted to finish that, or start it since we really didn’t get anywhere. Just thinking about it made my body shiver. I crossed my legs to adjust my posture and my frame of m

Zeki asked. “That foxfire saved us from Cutler, remember,” I replied. “It’s the least we can do for the little guy.” My friends nodded in understanding. “Hey, look.” Katie pointed at the foxfire that appeared out of nowhere. It was striding toward the burial hole of its pack. “Looks like Robin is here to say goodbye to its friends.” “Did you name the foxfire, Robin?” Alex gave her a bewildered look. “Yeah,” Katie explained. “He looks like that fox Robin Hood from a cartoon movie I watched when I was a kid.” She motioned the foxfire to come over. “Come here, Robin. Time to say goodbye to your friends.”

I screamed feeling the heat of the fire ready to burn me alive. Suddenly a loud crashing sound made Bazaar immediately move the torch away from me. He looked around searching for where the sound came from. "A werewolf!" one shouted within the crowd. Soon the crowd of people began running and screaming for their lives. "Guards find that werewolf and kill him!" Bazaar shouted angrily. "It's you who called the werewolf didn't you, werewolf witch?" Bazaar said angrily at me as he held the torch to my face.

The man dissolved into water and reformed near Ro, standing in his naked glory. Ro shrieked and jumped back in fear. A big opaque bubble began to erupt from the water and Venkat jumped in front of Ro protectively. The bubble burst and a beautiful white fox with three fluffy tails emerged. It snarled at the finman, its three tails rising in the air and gliding before dropping down into the water. Ro felt a jolt of electricity run through her as the finman sneered at the fox.

Werewolves were scared but friends are not hurting them. They promised and I would bite if lied. Fox’s are hidden in bushes. Wolves are all over. Raccoons are around the entrances. Porcupines are with Raccoons. The sound of hunters got us warming. We ready! Wanda said motorcycle hunters coming my way. I barked hard and everyone heard. We ready! The front gate open for mountain lions to pounce on motorcycles hunters. Seeing many motorcycles with many hunters on them we waited till they enter. No friend die today, no one die.

The fog slinks across the ground, wrapping around my ankles and giving my calves a chilly touch. As I reach the middle of the third ridge, I notice some movement. I heard a rustling sound on the left. Then a chuckle. Squeaky. That's really high. "Oh no," I mutter, slowing down. A glowing figure darts between the trees. Then another. Then three. Four. Glimmering, silvery, and suspiciously fox-shaped. "You lot again." The spirit foxes pop out, showing off their sharp little teeth and eyes that shine like polished moonstones. They bounce around me in a circle, their tails waving like flags.