The Prologue

Hi. My name is Fox. I’m a literal red tailed Fox. I grew up and live in the Ever free Forest. I’m not as small as most Foxes though. I’m actually as big as a pony. I can talk the language of all the animal’s, and despite being a fox. I’m capable of using magic. I won’t tell you anything about it because I would spoil the fun in the story.

I am friendly to all creatures and give them their space. My race might be carnivore, but I was different. I could eat whatever I want. Be it a berry or a rock, a bird or a worm, and even the strongest of rubies I could eat. Eventually as I grew and discovered I could eat whatever I wanted. My family saw me as a… Bad omen. They through me out and forced me to live on my own.

I struggled with finding a permanent shelter at first. But I eventually found a good den to call my own. I made friends with the local animals both hunter and prey. I even helped two Alicorns find six sphere shaped rocks that were being held in a tree.
Eventually years had went by after I had settled down. Many of my animal friends died of age as I knew they would, but I lived on. The forest changed around me, it grew darker, the animals grew bitterer towards each other, and new plant and wild life called the forest home. I was still found myself as a friend to all creatures in the end.

In the past decade, or so. I have noticed strange things happening just outside the forest. Once the moon was up for a full day. I’ve only seen something like that once before. It rained a sticky dirty water only a few months later. A few years later a changeling friend of mine was rambling on about a failed attempt to take over the land outside the forest. I watched six ponies put six oddly shaped gems in the tree that was growing in a cave. And just a year had past when a small shriveled up merchant took what magic I had for it to only return after a week or so. Around the time my magic had returned an earthquake shook the earth, and animals that visited the land outside the forest claimed it to be a giant crystal castle that came right out of the ground. And just a few days ago the few dragons that I know that live in the forest said that they were being summoned by the dragon lord, and left me to guard their hordes of treasure.

Now that you are caught up on where and what my life is like. You should know that in the time I have lived in the forest I have never left the forest. I never had the reason to leave. I knew that ponies had claimed the land, and were ruled by monarchy. But that is all I knew.

Author's Note

When I say I looked like I was 6 year's old. That also means act's like a six year old. I found this out by watching a video on the fall of discord. no matter what an immortal age is what they look like tells their true age.