Clare found a fox near her farm one day and decided to protect it since its mother died because her father shot her. Clare's father hates foxes, he said that a good fox is a dead fox all the time. But secrets can't be kept forever when one afternoon, she heard a ppistol shot from outside the yard. It was actually when the baby's fox's life lasted...
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