The E.A.G.A.M.E.S. Exegisis pt. 2
The gray fox, sitting to his right, cut in. "we're waiting on heri, he's later than usual. he's the chairman. a big bear of a guy, loves metal, can't miss him."
Grace
Donning quickly a pair of shorts, the gray fox moved to the door and opened it only a little.
Zootopia: The Initiative - Chapter 5
I must say, because we have no reports of any such gray foxes. you might be misremembering?"
To The Third Power - Chapter 1
His form was his quietest and most cryptic of all - a gray fox gazed at her silently from the corner of the bed. * * * want to read the rest? become a patron today!
A Barren Affliction - Chapter 1
Stoneking's laboratory manager, a bushy-tailed gray fox who'd been working for dr. stoneking for decades. "yeah, i don't think so," she replied. "why don't you just put a sign on it and go use the one upstairs in dr. badesch's lab?"
The New Girl
Said lorrie, a young gray fox vixen, finishing a sketch she was doing for her art class homework. she was sitting in the tallest tree in the city park, and in early fall, it was starting to get easier to see things without peaking through the branches.
Found: Side-Story: Growlentine's Day Special
He spotted a pair of gray foxes standing out on the sidewalk, figuring them to be the kit's parents. he recognized them as the family that lived a few houses down.
Zootopia: Twas that dumb box! Part 2 last part
The gray fox family farm house mid-evening gideon walked into the house and wasn't two steps past the door before the deep growl of his father's voice drifted from the living room... "gideon laurence gray? get in here boy."
[PE] TTTP: Chapter 4: Grown Up
[http://www.patreon.com/tygerwolfe](http://www.patreon.com/tygerwolfe) excerpt below: she turned her head and spotted the gray fox on her bed. he hadn't shown up in over five years, and it was a shock to see him now.
Anthem Of The Lonely Act 4 - Day Of The Dead
Perhaps that southerner, the grey fox that was with him...?
In A Different Light
Trying not to stare at jonathon's rear end when he bent over to grab his shoes, he looked around, nodding to the scrawny gray fox sitting at his desk under the loft. "hello, riley." the fox gave him a genuine-enough smile and a little wave. "hi."
Jack's Tail: Chapter-10 Recovery and Routine
It's simple, all but number twelve, the gray vixen across from you, lived all their lives working here or came from elsewhere where they did similar work.