The Phoenox Hybrid

The Phoenox Hybrid

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Fiction
Fantasy
Heads Up: This was on my first account and I am now moving it on here, I don't want to be accused of stealing any stories when I just wrote it on my sisters account This story is about a winged fiery fox, this is a mythical creature that is not in any mythology or legend. This animal has the wings of a barn owl for silent flight, a small fox body to fit into small spaces, but most of all, this story is centered around one of those few creatures that would happen to be part human. She is a hybrid, and this hybrid's name is Maxine Everest... and this is her story. WARNING: This story will have a strong chance of containing violence such as fighting and abuse, there will also be rather strong language, so be warned A little note, I don't own any art, also I don't know if anyone has officially created a Phoenox, but now it has a story made by me a fox lover!
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