The young fox took off like a rocket.

Even though he was severely hurt, the irony of the situation caused the young fox a silent snigger.

Anything that did not suit the young fox's taste was smashed or vandalized.

As he crouched in the darkness the young fox decided that the coast was now clear.

So the day that we were doing fractions and looked up and a young fox was looking through the window at us.

They hadn't reckoned with a smart intelligent young fox like I am.

Using some creepers and an overhanging bush, the young fox finally made it to the road.

Redwall must be a veritable treasure house to a clever young fox.

What had happened to the young fox was cruel and heartbreaking, and it made him angry, too.