Fox Book Reviews

 If you guys have pets, please send me a picture of them. Why? Well, I want to "cartoonifize" your pets and put them in front of a cute and pretty ombre background. It's not the best artwork that I could do, but I'm still getting used to doing digital art.  If you have any questions, comment them down below.  When you click "read more", I have some instructions for how to get in touch with me and have your pet (or favorite animal, it doesn't matter) cartoonifized and ombre-ed.

 Here's a fun  very scary short story that I think you'll enjoy. :) This is part one! Come back later for part two :D (coming on Wednesday or sooner! )

 HELLO! HELLO! I have an important announcement to make! Yesterday I met a very cooperative toad named Ted!

 I'm so sorry I haven't been posting. Here's a poem for you: Leaf Fall Crimson leaves fall to the ground as if nothing is wrong.  Their nearly silent crinkling is something more like a song.  Snow falls down in silent waves, too early for Fall. In a big world, everything makes you feel so small.  The shame, the anger, and aggression too, the rage, the horrible hate,  That people bring with them everywhere, makes the love a little bit late.

  The Skeleton’s Poison Orchid ✥ The wind that shook the windows and rattled the door seemed even more vicious tonight. Orchid wrapped herself in her blankets, shivering. Was it from the cold, or from fear? MEOW. Orchid jumped at the noise. Her body shook, no matter how hard she tried to stop it. Orchid’s bed was creaking at her slightest movements, which made it even harder to sleep.  She had already blown out her candle. The smoke wafted up to the ceiling of her bedroom and then dissipated before she could determine where it went.  Orchid’s cat, Sunbell, jumped onto her bed and curled up at her feet. Purring softly, Sunbell drifted off to sleep. Orchid sighed with relief and leaned back in her bed, pulling the covers up to her mouth.  Taptaptaptaptaptap. Orchid sat up, gasping. Was someone tapping on her window? 

Glory knows the dragon world is wrong about her tribe. After all, she isn't "as lazy as a RainWing" -- she isn't lazy at all! Maybe she wasn't meant to be one of the dragonets of destiny, as the older dragons constantly remind her, but Glory is sharp and her venom is deadly... except, of course, no one knows it. When the dragonets seek shelter in the rain forest, Glory is devastated to find that the treetops are full of RainWings that no dragon could ever call dangerous. They nap all day and know nothing of the rest of Pyrrhia. Worst of all, they don't realize -- or care -- that RainWings are going missing from their beautiful forest. But Glory and the dragonets are determined to find the missing dragons, even if it drags the peaceful RainWing kingdom where they never wanted to be -- in the middle of the war.

Tsunami knows she's the heir to the SeaWing throne. She can just imagine it: all her subjects bowing to her, her father guiding her, the feeling of power in her talons. But, there is a mysterious murderer on the loose. One who somehow is killing all the queen's eggs. Why? And... is Tsunami next?