Foxy

Foxy sat at the door patiently waiting for more hatchlings and dragons to arrive so he could spoil them. It was his first All Hallows Eve- Er, Halloween in a place that celebrated it, and be was far too excited to be given the job of giving out tricks and treats with his good friends Autumn and Trickster. At the first sound of a knock he sprang to the doors lever with a grin plastered across his orange tinted face. There he was met with a dragon in an amazing costume, and waited for the dragon to say the magic words of Trick-or-treat.





"Aye lad that's a great costume ye have there," Foxy told the dragon. "Hoho! And funny jokes too!"

Foxy glanced behind him, making sure that Trickster was still setting up his next trick so that he wouldn't be caught handing out yet another treat.

"... 'Ere lad, ye deserve it," The orange dragon continued, reaching into a barrel just in view by the door and pulling out something wrapped in a black cloth, and placed it in the "treat collecter". "Now go on an' show off ye costume, there's 'nother clan north o' 'ere."

Foxy closed the door gently at the heartfelt smile on the dragons mouth, and heard them move away.

"Did you give away another treat foxy?" He heard Trickster call from the other room.

"No... No... I swears..." He called back, when Autumn poked her head down from the opening in the roof, face scrunched up. "Okay okay, but ye should o' seen te lads costume..."


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