The dawn after Tod could finally relax, he wakes up. The night before he and Vixey mated and him and Copper are still good friends. By the time Vixey woke up, she had a litter of 3. The 3 babies were called Tylor Victoria and Taylor. "Never go to a man that is loaded with a gun because he'll shoot you. And don't go near any dogs either." Vixey told her pups. "That's not holey true..." Tod said."It's not?" The pups asked. "No, there is one dog you could go to and I will show you him this afternoon. And also the fact that not all dogs are hunting dogs." Tod explained.
That aftenoon there was a fieldtrip to see Copper. "Hey, Copper!" Tod called. "Tod? It that you?" Copper asked. Tod nodded. By this time Cheif was dead. The puppies jumped all over Copper and "The Master" was watching trying not to grab the gun. "Dag nabbit!" He shouted. "Would them fox ever even knows I token one?" he said. "We better go incase he has an outburst." Vixey warned. "Nonsence," said Tod and Copper. "He only hunts badgers and deer now," Copper reminded. "I wanna be a hunter!" Tylor yelped. "The only thing you're hunting are rabbits and mice!" Vixey scolded. "We need totalk privatly," Tod told his children. They ran off to the farm.
"Vixey, we have a problem." Tod whispered. "Yeah, are you sure you told him the full thing of men?" Copper asked. "I thought I covered mostly everthing with Tod..." Vixey replied. The adults called for Tylor. "Yeah?" he asked. Copper and Tod opened the door to the shed filled with pelts. When Tylor saw all the fox ones he said, "No...no!" and then he ran back to the den. "That was almost me..." Tod trailed off. Vixey nusled him. Can they fix this problem?