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... rl whose cute fox ears bounced in the wind, and her fox tail swayed back and forth in tune with her questioning.
The girl was about 12 years old. She had no name; everyone simply called her Little Silver Fox.
"Haven’t you been eating all along the way?"
"What’s there to doubt?"
"The food out on the sea really is delicious; back in our mountain ravines, even finding a wild chicken was tough."
"Yeah, not a single feather to be found."
"There must be ...
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