There on her bed lay a very beautiful fox with different colors of tails. Tory was in shock for an instant, then came back to her senses.
Tory: what netherworld!!
The sound she made woke the fox up. It looked very sleepy; it looked at her with its blue eyes and raised its tail while sitting on the bed.
Tory: OMG!! What a beautiful fox. When it entered the room, how did it get, who brought it and why it had a lot of tails, and it was staring at me. Am I dreaming?
Tory was having a lot of thoughts on her mind.
FOX: Seriously, you are making noise, Tory
Tory: wait! It talks and it knows my name!
Fox: Who doesn’t know you, the girl who works hard because the other two stepsisters refuse to work, and yes, I can talk, so please allow me to have my beauty sleep OK.
Tory looked at the fox with a surprised face, trying hard to process what had just happened. It was like a dream.
Fox: You really have a lot of thoughts running through your head. Let me light you a bit…
Ahem! I am a fox with nine tails. Unlike other foxes. I was hatched from the egg that your uncle gave to you which you placed me on that table. I have lived for many years. I know everything and, yes, I can talk left along and have lots of abilities.