"Dog goes woof, cat goes meow, bird goes tweet, and mouse goes squeak. Cow goes moo, frog goes croak, and the elephant goes toot. Ducks say quack, fish go blub, and seals go ow, ow, ow. But there's one sound that no one knows… WHAT DOES THE FOX SAY?!" "Ha!" DJ exclaimed in a bellow, jabbing both front tires at Foxy after pausing the song, who was looking at him in irritation.

"You really wanna know what the Fox says?" She asked with a small snarl, and the others blinked. They knew that she hated the song, and it seemed like DJ was intent on making her angry today. The exact reason as to why she didn't like it was unknown to the others.

"Foxy, what noise does a fox make?"

"I'm sure DJ knows." She snapped icily, sending a glare his way.

The others just gave her looks of confusion, all except for DJ. He gulped quietly, looking at he warily.

She sighed after a minute of glaring at him, and stood up, walking over to DJ. "Fine." She turned a knob on his rear CD deck, pushed a button (amid his wails about touching his stuff), and the sound flowed out, louder.

"Ringdingdingdingdingeringeding! Geringdingdingdingdingeringeding! Geringdingdingdingdingeringeding!"To the shock of all, Foxy had began singing the first 'noise', all the while watching DJ with slight irritation.

"What the fox say?!" DJ quickly jumped in, seeing where she was going with this, giving her a small, sheepish smile.

"Wapapapapapapow! Wapapapapapapow! Wapapapapapapow!" Foxy hadn't stopped with the first, or even the second 'noise', and the others were unsure if it was a good thing or not.

"What the fox say?!"

"Hateehateehateeho! Hateehateehateeho! Hateehateehateeho!"

"Foxy, is that really what the fox say-"

"What the fox say?!"

"Yoff yoff yoff yoffyoffyoff yoff! Yoff yoff yoff yoffyoffyoff yoff! Yoff yoff yoff yoffyoffyoff yoff!"

The others exchanged slightly worried looks as Foxy continued singing the 'noises' of the fox.

"What the fox say?! Big blue eyes, pointy nose, chasing mice and digging holes. Tiny paws, up the hill, suddenly you're standing still. You're fur is red, so beautiful, like an angel in disguise. But if you meet a friendly horse, will you communicate by mo-o-o-o-orse, mo-o-o-o-orse, mo-o-o-o-orse? How will you speak to that ho-o-o-o-orse, ho-o-o-o-orse, ho-o-o-o-orse? What does the fox say?!"

At this point, she vaulted up from the ground to land on DJ's roof, apparently beginning to enjoy the random 'noises'. "Yakakakakakow! Yakakakakakow! Yakakakakakow!"

"Foxy, is that a-"

"What the fox say?!"

"Frakakakakow! Frakakakakow! Frakakakow!"

The others began laughing, seeing her tail beginning to wag.

"What the fox say?!"

"Aheeaheehahee! Aheeaheehahee! Aheeaheehahee!" She almost cracked up at this point, grinning and trying not to laugh.

"What the fox say?!"

Foxy howled along with the song, making the others laugh. At the end of it, she grinned, making the others laugh again.

"What does the fox say?!The secret of the fooox, ancient mysteryyy, somewhere deep in the woooods, I know you're hidiiing. What is your sound? Will we ever know? Will always be a mystery. What do you sayyyyy? You're my guardian angel, hiding in the woods, what is you're sooooound?"

"Abumbumwaydo. Wubabumwaydo. Wubadidwaydo." Foxy was now perched on DJ's roof, her red ears tipped forwards, the end of her tail sitting in her lap as she began making the sounds the fox apparently said.

"Will we ever knoooooww?"

"Baybudabudbaybum."

"I want to."

"Mamadumdaydo."

"I want to, I want to knooooww!"

"Abaybadabumbumbaydo." With that, Foxy had finished the song, a smirk plastered on her face the entire time.

"Is that what the fox says?"

"No. The fox says, 'All those noises in one song, and they still haven't got it right! I make a sort of yipping bark.'" She demonstrated the noise, and the others looked at her in surprise. "What? I've done my research."

"That don't sound any different then a dog." Sheriff replied, confused as to the difference in animal sounds.

"That's because Foxes are part of the dog family. Has nobody noticed the ears and tail?" Her ears rose, as did her tail.

"But yer tail looks different from Thunder's, Foxy. And yer ears do too." Mater replied, trying to follow the conversation and thinking hard.

"There are different species under the 'Doglike'... 'brand', if you want to call it that. It's like any car brand. Ford, Plymouth, Chevy, whatever. There could be several different kinds of trucks underneath one brand, and there could be several different kinds of cars under one brand. Under the 'Doglike' 'brand' lie Foxes, Dogs, Wolves, and Coyotes. But see, Dogs get split off into even more sections, known as breeds. Foxes and Wolves may come in different colors, and live in different territories, but there are really only a few different types under each of them. And Coyotes are just… Coyotes. They don't really have that many different types or breeds. There's just the ones that live in different areas, and are labeled that way. Eastern Coyote, Western Coyote, that kind of thing."

"So, what you're saying is that…"

"Dogs, Foxes, Coyotes, and Wolves all came from the same animal at one time, yes. There were also prehistoric wolves that were larger then Mack. Those were called Dire Wolves."

"Bigger then me?"

Foxy nodded. "Those kinds of wolves would've eaten one of their own for lunch, and never had a second thought."

"That's nutso!" Mater exclaimed, and Foxy nodded.

"Yup. That's called cannibalism, and it has been know to happen with humans from time to time. In dire situations."

"You didn't." Lightning gave her an unamused look as she grinned.

"I did, Boltie. What're you gonna do about it?"

"DJ?"

"Already on it, dude."

The song again began pouring out of his subwoofers, and Foxy bolted down the main road.

"NOOOOOOO!" The others heard her frantic shout, and began laughing.

"That must be what the Foxy says." Sheriff chuckled, and looked proud of himself as the others began laughing harder then before.

Hello, everyone! :) Sorry about the early(and slightly unusual) uploading day, I couldn't get this song out of my mind... :/ Now, before you all try to attack your favorite author, I was against this song when it first came out. In fact, I was strongly against it up until about seven last night. Sooo... yeah. That explains that. XD Also, the reason this one is really short was because I wanted to do a song fanfic for it, but couldn't figure out a good idea. Then I just kinda though, 'Oh, wait. Nobody knows what noise the fox makes.' So here's Foxy, to explain it to you! By the way, did anyone catch Foxy's joke in here? About the Dire wolves? I kinda thought that up on the spot. XD Soo... yeah... last night my mind sort of skipped ahead two nights to New Year's Eve... XD I was literally all ready to stay up until midnight and watch the ball drop in Times Square. XDXDXDXD I think my mind borrowed the TARDIS for a little. XD

Speaking of which, how many of my Whovian friends haven't seen the Christmas Special yet? i saw it, and I was okay until about twenty minutes to the end. I started crying, finally stopped, then Moffat goes and pulls something to make me burst into tears again! That's how it was the entire time for me! DX CURSE YOU, MOFFAT! When the Doctor regenerated, I just full-on lost it. XD Matt Smith was my favorite Doctor, namely because he was my first. I swore my hearts shattered at that point.