The Fox of the Frozen North
This poem was requested by arch fox.
Memories of a black fox.
By then i was blackfox (because i'm a fox with black fur. that kind of thing was on the leading edge of wit back then. don't judge me.), the world's first "official" super-villain.
Blueberry Fox Poem
Blueberry fox poem warning: contains popping and gore i took the gum and stripped of the foil that protects it into the can it flies, off the wall reflected i brushed back my fluffy fur so clean, so crisp, so white and pushed the tiny stick
Fat Fox Poem
Fat fox poem awaking again with a stretch and a yawn i start to notice just how fat i have grown my belly, it bulges, i were it with pride even though i'm beginning to outgrow my hide i wash my soft fur with water so cool thinking of breakfast
The Song of the Lone Fox
The song of the lone fox # i walked down these familiar streets covered in the shadows of the past soon to be covered by new shadows of the future. everything was run down, broken, and some how pretty sad.
Fox Family 9
Where all animals can mix and finally choose their own fate, my fate isn't one of a normal fox. according to our long past foxes make great spies, i never liked spying to begin with. it didn't interest me.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Epilogue
#22 of of wolves and foxes well, here it is folks. \*brushes away a tear\* of wolves and foxes has finally come to a close, love it or hate it.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Prologue
#1 of of wolves and foxes prologue _27 august 2282, common date_ "frontier command, this is group commander paul wallace of the _ils marathon_. do you copy?"
Fox of His Dreams
Nodding, silv's golden eyes shone as they came to rest on a beautiful blonde fox girl walking towards them through the crowd. elbowing his friend, silv whispered, "is that her?" janx looked around, until he noticed the fox and waved at her.
A Fox and His Yeena
This is the second chapter to a fox and his yeena.
The Fox that lived in a Box
There was once a fox that lived in a box. it was a home he could call his own. the box gave him shade on days that were bright. the box kept him warm on a cold winter night. the box was his friend and it brought him delight.
A Fox and His Yeena
His name was drake and being that he was a fox and wolf hybrid he had nice features complimented by a strong but good attitude. i felt a strange but great bond to him, and surprisingly , i didn't fight it.