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The Novi Chronicles: Våltries’ Story
Novi. A beautiful planet said to be home to some of the most remarkable species in the world. Many islands have been discovered by the humans of the place, but people say that four islands hold the true meaning of life on this amazing planet. This book focuses on the life of a young fox named Våltries, who lives on the island of Mezaa. Little does he know the dangers and adventures that lie as a fox at 5.
A Fox at Birth
The vixen howled and growled as she pushed. The pain was so much for her that she almost stopped pushing altogether. But, as Alpha Female of the Pacers, she fought for herself to go on with the birth.
The vixen was a mystery to the other foxes of the pack. Only her mate, my own father, knew her name. No one even knew how old she was, or even her experiences as a hunter. All they knew was she was born a Forester, and was the Head Hunter of the Foresters. She has played a huge part in Mezaa's history. And pretty much the whole of Novi.
Mezaa was, and still is a small island. It is an island only inhabited by foxes and other animals which are harder to find. Most of the island is covered with desert sands, where the sun always beamed against the animal's fur and burned like a dragons breath. This was a worry to the Foresters, as they thought the hot sun would evaporate the rivers completely, leaving them with no food or anything to drink, as the fish would have died from the lack of water available. The rest of the island was covered in trees, fresh green grass, and the odd squirrel or two. Separating the two areas was the Heart Stone, an ancient relic which protected the island from an evil pack of demon wolves called the Dark ones, who could turn the purest of souls wicked. All of them were black with red patches all over, and everyone was scared of them.
A single river separated the island and the mountains, where many secrets lied, and much was still to be discovered. This was a popular place to sleep after a long day's play, and many were used for rest.
In the mean time, the young vixen pushed with all her might, fighting against the pain that struck her, until after a good hour or two, the babies finally popped out.
A girl and a boy, cute as could be, looked around to see their new world. They were almost blind, but could see just enough to have a vision of their mother for the first time.
"Congratulations, Alpha," said Willow, The Alpha of the Foresters. She was always rather serious, and barely ever smiled. But this special occasion allowed one little grin to slip through.
"Well, what are the pups' names?" Said a young fox. Her name was Star, and she was very little. She was a forester, and just a little pup. She had only just learned how to howl.
"The girl's name is Nova, and the boy is Våltries," answered the vixen.
That's me.
Novi. A beautiful planet said to be home to some of the most remarkable species in the world. Many islands have been discovered by the humans of the place, but people say that four islands hold the true meaning of life on this amazing planet. This book focuses on the life of a young fox named Våltries, who lives on the island of Mezaa. Little does he know the dangers and adventures that lie as a fox at 5.
A Fox at Birth
The vixen howled and growled as she pushed. The pain was so much for her that she almost stopped pushing altogether. But, as Alpha Female of the Pacers, she fought for herself to go on with the birth.
The vixen was a mystery to the other foxes of the pack. Only her mate, my own father, knew her name. No one even knew how old she was, or even her experiences as a hunter. All they knew was she was born a Forester, and was the Head Hunter of the Foresters. She has played a huge part in Mezaa's history. And pretty much the whole of Novi.
Mezaa was, and still is a small island. It is an island only inhabited by foxes and other animals which are harder to find. Most of the island is covered with desert sands, where the sun always beamed against the animal's fur and burned like a dragons breath. This was a worry to the Foresters, as they thought the hot sun would evaporate the rivers completely, leaving them with no food or anything to drink, as the fish would have died from the lack of water available. The rest of the island was covered in trees, fresh green grass, and the odd squirrel or two. Separating the two areas was the Heart Stone, an ancient relic which protected the island from an evil pack of demon wolves called the Dark ones, who could turn the purest of souls wicked. All of them were black with red patches all over, and everyone was scared of them.
A single river separated the island and the mountains, where many secrets lied, and much was still to be discovered. This was a popular place to sleep after a long day's play, and many were used for rest.
In the mean time, the young vixen pushed with all her might, fighting against the pain that struck her, until after a good hour or two, the babies finally popped out.
A girl and a boy, cute as could be, looked around to see their new world. They were almost blind, but could see just enough to have a vision of their mother for the first time.
"Congratulations, Alpha," said Willow, The Alpha of the Foresters. She was always rather serious, and barely ever smiled. But this special occasion allowed one little grin to slip through.
"Well, what are the pups' names?" Said a young fox. Her name was Star, and she was very little. She was a forester, and just a little pup. She had only just learned how to howl.
"The girl's name is Nova, and the boy is Våltries," answered the vixen.
That's me.
