As the month waned and the anticipated moment arrived, two majestic red foxes ventured into the territory of Jixos. Their keen eyes fell upon a solitary figure waiting at the barrier, a diminutive blue fox whose presence seemed incongruous.
"Are you waiting for us?" inquired the taller of the two red foxes, standing erect on two legs alongside her companion.
"Yes, I am," affirmed the small blue fox, seated before them. This unexpected display of speech from a mere newborn fox left the newcomers momentarily stunned.
Baffled by Newt's articulate response, the two red foxes exchanged incredulous glances. "Is it possible for a newborn to speak?" they mused aloud, their voices tinged with disbelief.
Undeterred by their astonishment, Newt opened his eyes, only to find the world around him veiled in a blur. "Yes, It is," he confirmed, his tone unwavering despite his inability to see clearly.
