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// Prologue 
// Story: Magical Fox 
// by EquinoxTheFox 
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I retreat back to my room in the den after getting yelled at for seemingly no reason, I had a feeling it was going to be a long night. Tonight was definitely the night that I’m choosing to run away.

I didn’t live with my parents because, well, they passed away a few years ago so now I live with relatives and they are way too mean. All I’m going to say is that they gave me my fair share of bruises and scars and I don’t doubt that they aren’t done either.

I walk over to the corner that I always sleep in and lay on my blanket.

I think to myself If I’m leaving then it’s pretty much guaranteed that I’m bringing the blanket.

I then look to my brush that lay next to me, I found that a few months ago and I’ve been brushing my tail with it ever since. It’s the same deal with the blanket but I found that last year, it’s really been my only source of comfort since I started living here.


Time Skip: 3hrs



I think to myself Everyone should be asleep now, time to leave.

I get up, grab my blanket and brush, shove my brush in a small bag, and sneak out of the den with the bag and blanket in my mouth. After I get a few yards away I break out into a full sprint heading east into the Everfree forest...