"It can't be! You're the fox, the prince is looking for!" Amy screamed
The fox could not help but grunt at her. He looked sweet but was reacting wildly. Amy saw it only from his stare and could not help, but calm down.
"No! please do not come close." she said as she was heading back
Hush*... "Grrr!"
The fox looked beaten and scarred on the leg. "You're wounded, let me help you!" she said as she tried to approach the beast
The beast had made rage and with a bump, he jumped on Amy and bit her leg.
"Ahh! Stop." she screamed
"Ice technique." she said
The beast was frozen into a huge chunk of ice. Her stamina was enough to transform water into ice and the creature was resting motionless. She was bleeding on the leg and only sighed.
"Great! I'm wounded too." she said gazing at him with a silly face
He barked gently like a cute dog in a sign of sorrow and guilt. She smiled and gently stroked the fox on his fur.
"I knew from the beginning you were not bad".
