Russel the Sophisticated Fox

Prologue - The Tome

You, foolish mortal, may be wondering who I am. That is unimportant. All you need to know about me is the history of my people. Welcome to Birmisia, home of thousands of foxes living a sophisticated life without human intervention. Hundreds of years ago, the branch of foxes split two, one remaining as the branch of foxes you pitiful humans know of today, the other evolving to become highly intelligent beings, kept secret from your foolish human race. If you have come across this tome, buried deep in the ground and surrounded by the rotting corpses of our slaughtered fox brethren, you must know one thing. You useless humans may never know of our existence. This tome is kept in the futile hope that one day the hatred between our species will be extinguished like water doused fire, but until then red-hot coals of our combined hatred sear even hotter. But know this, pitiful human scum; our eyes are following your every movement. And if you tell anyone about the things you read in this tome, we will hunt you down and extinguish your soul like the hopes and dreams of a child learning their precious "Santa Clause" was never real in the first place, or that the Tooth Fairy they loved so much was nothing more than a lie. Be afraid, wretched human filth. Be very afraid.

We are always watching you.

Read on, if you dare.

A/N: Hey hey hey! Maowarrior and Lightningtail here. This project has been really fun for us, even if has been a little... strange... and we hope you liked it too. Read on for the start of Russel's adventures in Birmsia. And remember to vote! :)