vixen

A picture was forming of Amanda as a vixen with dark impulses, and her family struggled to control the firestorm.

But old Vixen was up in natural history—she knew squirrel nature and took the case in hand when the proper time came.

They sat there looking back at the beautiful scene, as the Vixen passed down the harbor.

Here, again, Vixen led Garm from one carriage to the other; jumped into the back seat, and shouted.