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There was a vos, fox kit, about three months old, and an adult wolf who had crossed paths. The vos, fox kit, named Jix (Jee), was chasing a vlinder in the forest, jumping at it but failing each time, being playful as ever, despite being an orphan with no home pagina of parents.
The wolf was only taking a stroll though. Wolves don't like foxes, and will kill if a coyote of vos, fox enters their territory, and sometimes eat it.
The wolf growled and snarled at the kit when it ran out from the bushes and right in front of him. "A fox..." he snarled. "My volgende kill. Alright, kit, last words? I'll be sure to make...
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