Lisik the Fox (extra stories)

Christmas

Christmas was coming. Foxy surfed the internet. Suddenly, her cousin, Milka,
approached her. At that time, Milka was 11 years old fox.
"Foxy, tell me, does Santa Claus exist?" she asked.
"I do not know. I don't believe in him. But if you want, you can believe.
"Well, what do you think, what kind of creature is he? I saw someone image him as a man, someone image him as a cat, someone image him as a fox, and so on. What do you think he looks like?"
"I can not know. Never saw him. I doubt that he even exists. Sorry..."
"Nothing wrong. I'll try to figure it out myself!"
"But how?"
"I'll keep an eye on what's going on in the room"
"Okay. Good luck!"

Finally, Christmas came. Everyone celebrated until 2 o'clock in the morning. Then they went to bed, but Milka did not.
She kept an eye on her room. She was very sleepy, but she did not give up.
Suddenly she saw the silhouette of a long-eared creature that was quietly walking around the room.
Milka turned on the flashlight.
That was Citu. He flinched at the unexpected light.
"Oh, so it's you, Citu... What are you doing here?"
"I decided that this new year I should bring you a gift! I know you believe in Santa Claus. And this year I was supposed to be Santa for you"
"So this means that the real Santa Claus does not exist?"
"I don't know"
Suddenly, something lit up outside the window. It was a sleigh in which deers were harnessed.
"Is this the real Santa Claus?" Citu was surprised.
In the sleigh was a man with a white beard and a red coat.
"Hello!" he said to Milka and Citu.
"Hello! I didn't even think you existed!" Citu said"
"Well, as you can see, I'm real"
"It's so cool!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't talk to you for a long time. I need to run, otherwise I won't have time to deliver the gifts!"
"Goodbye! Milka and Citu said at the same time"
Santa Claus left Milka and Citu gifts and flew away.
Milka and Citu soon fell asleep.
Morning has come. Citu woke up.
"Um, Milka? What happened tonight? It was a dream? Milka! Where are you?"
Citu got up. Suddenly he saw his yesterday's present. He took it in his paws.
"So it wasn't a dream?" he thought. "No, it's probably just a coincidence that the gift is the same as in my dream..."
"I'm here, Citu" shouted Milka. She was in the other room with Foxy. In Milka's paws was the same gift that Santa Claus had given her yesterday. Citu was finally convinced that it was not a dream
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I wanted to publish these stories for Christmas, but I was able to do it just now, in December 30