Chapter 3

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Fox's story *Before Exile*

Fox knew Misty would make the perfect little prince. She was beautiful, elegant, and graceful. He hated she was so kind to everyone and never said a mean or snarky word. He also hated that she treated everyone like an equal. He was better than one of her everyone is flawless and everyone is created for the same amount of respect speeches. He only pretended to love her so he could make his perfect son.

Azul was something else Fox thought he had feelings for her. She was her sister and nasty to most people too. She wasn't that much like her sister though. A little less of all her best quality's. Fox didn't know he could never know real love. He thought of himself as stupid not choosing her first. So he snuck around with her. He knew Azul had fallen for him. Soon enough Azul was going to have a baby.

Fox told Azul if she ever told anyone that it was his baby she would be exiled and sent away. That set Azul straight. She wouldn't tell ever. Fox could tell Wolf envied him. Not directly, but envied who Azul loved so deeply.

Fox knew if Misty ever found out it would tear her apart. Did he care?Not.One.Bit.

*After Exile*

"What an abomination!That thing!" Fox ranted to Azul, right after they had exiled Misty and the thing she called her son.They were still watching them leave, they were the only ones there."You may go tell the herd you are my new mate." Fox nodded approval to an extra extent."You will have my perfect son."

Azul went to spread the news.

Wolf ran up to Fox after he heard."I hope you know you are the luckiest ever."

"Yes, I am perfect and a leader." Fox smiled at his authority.

"No, you have Azul." Wolf said with displeasure "You are the luckiest to ever live."

"Sure. Now go I don't care for you to be here." Fox shooed him away with his tail.

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MISTY and Zorrus

Misty had urged along, trying to ignore Zorrus' whimpering. He wasn't even a day old and had already walked a few miles. She herself was becoming weary. "Zorrus," She said softly.The little calf lifted his head. That was good he was starting to know his name."We will rest here. I will eat some grass."

Zorrus eyed his mother carefully as she chewed the grass. He started to approach her carefully and began feeding from her.

Misty started to relax. After feeding they went and found a small cave for shelter from the cold night air and went to sleep.

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