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Miraculous of the fox

Chapter one: Girl and her Fox.

The warmth of the afternoon sun danced across the floor of the small brightly colored bedroom. A slight breeze blew the curtains about creating shadows that plays and danced beautiful against the lite orange wall with the white skirting boards and the beautiful mural of Fox's that her best friend had drawn and then painted for her when she had asked. A white bookcase sat against the wall opposite of the bed but not far from the white wooded desk that was home to her sliver laptop and new printer who parents had gifted to her on her 16th birthday the weekend just been.

The girl in question had entered her room. Tossing her dark brown satchel onto her bed she rubbed her temples impatiently for she didn't know why she had the some song playing now for the pass couple of days in her head it just plays over and over only she through she would get away from it when she slept but it did not happen as her dreams lately consisted of a fox like girl jumping and running through out a beautiful green wood. Someone was chasing her .She would call out to her asking her who was after her but the girl just kept on running her feet nearly touch the dirt under her black boots.

Still rubbing her temples she grunted and clench her teeth together why me why this bloody song she wonder to herself. Yes the girl favorite animal was the sly fox she always considered herself one if she were ever be an animal. Sitting down on her bed she gave a small whimper as the small voice started the song over again closing her eyes she rested her head in her hands that rested on her knees. A tear fell and run down her cheeks wiping her eyes she raise her head slightly she peeked between her Ombrè shaded hair, noticing the small black octagonal box with red oriental art covering it. Slowly she reached out to it not sure how it got in her room or where it cone from and mostly who had placed it in her room. Her fingertips brush it before she pulled it closer to herself as her knees hit the carpet of her room. She was closer now shedding have to stretch as far. Clasping it in her nimble hands she trace the red pattern on the box with her fingertip. Playing with the clasp she opened the box that was followed by a sunset orange sparkly light that made her close her eyes tightly and a squeaky voice could be heard as the light dissipated within the room.

"the secret of the fox

Ancient mystery

Somewhere deep in the woods

I know you're hiding?

What is your sound?

Will we ever know?

Will always be a mystery

What do you say?"

Sang the small reddish orange fox like creature floating above the desk while dancing in its own world. She sat there staring at it. to the left it moved then span to the right back to the left with a away of it's bushy tail, its long orange with white tipped ears twitched to a beat only it knew.

Looking back at the box in her hands she saw the golden chain that lead to a small pendant of a orange foxtail with a white tip. Placing the box back on her desk she pulled the pendant necklace out and held it front of her.

"wow its…..so..beautiful" she gasp then looked back at the dancing fox.

"you quiet alright or should I just leave young dance some more.!" The girl sternly asked still sitting on her chair. The small fix suddenly stop and looked up at the girl. It's purple eyes were wide as it took in its surroundings then turned back to the redheaded girl before it.

" where am I? Where's Tikki and ladybug?" it questioned 'man ladybug was sneaky do get her here with her noticing.

"Tikki…ladybug….you know ladybug" the girl cried out excitly

"yeah…but I'm not revealing who she is out of the mask so don't ask !" the nodded to the fox

" good then she followed what guardian wanted done"

The purple eyes of the fox looked into the hazel ones. Framed behind black-rimmed glasses with a white spot on each side . Pushing them back up her nose she kept on glazing at the small feisty fox.

"well hello there; names Trixx" the fox spoke " look I'm a kwami,I grant powers and yours is the power of deception. And I recharge on sweet berries and can also eat cookies if I have to" trick smirked at the girl.

" I so have to blog this" " you will not and I mean will not blog about you and me meeting like this. Understand Alya" Trixx told her " not one can know your secret identity"

" ok Trixx"

" ok then you need to wear the necklace. It's your miraculous the fox"

Sure "

" just have to say Trixx 'ears out' to transform and ears away to transform back" Trixx explained eagerly. Alya put the necklace on and then stood up. " Trixx ears out" Alya called as a blight sparkly sunset orange light engulfed the girl. Transforming her from her feet up. Standing there black boots covered her once white shoes that doped at her knees to blend into an orange and white suit that covered her body. Fingerless black gloves covers her hands and traveled up to her elbows a black swan like collar covered her neck and the top of her shoulders.

Her Ombrè hair sat in a ponytail with two side pony s framing her face. A pair of long orange ears with white tips and white inner ears sat nicely on her head. Running her fingers along her ears she gave a small giggle and hummed softy to herself moving to her mirror to get a good look at herself she gasped at what she saw." Man I look good." Her mask sat across her nose hiding her freckles that her boyfriend Niño loved. The mask was an shade of Ombrè orange with a white boarder and black lines outlining what looked to be glasses, embedded with in the mask.

Hearing the song again she hummed as she could now make out the words being sang.

"what does the fox say?

Will I ever know?".

With a sly smirk graced Alya's lips as she turned and braced to jump out her bedroom window with her flute in her hand and exploring to be done. She let out a breath and jumped to the rooftop of the house next door. Her feet braced as she landed and then she started to run along the rooftops of Paris wondering if this is how ladybug and chat noir feel when patrolling. The feeling of being free and that of bravery. She just hope that if ladybug and chat noir are out patrolling tonight that they don't mistake her for volpina if they meet.