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fox

Level 0

Armor Class: 7

Speed: 15

Magic Resistance: 0

Alignment: Neutral

Attacks:

Bite: 1d3 ordinary physical damage

Other attributes:

has animal body
no hands to handle things
eats corpses
always starts hostile
visible by infravision

One hot summer's day a Fox was strolling through an orchard till he
came to a bunch of Grapes just ripening on a vine which had been
trained over a lofty branch. "Just the thing to quench my thirst,"
quoth he. Drawing back a few paces, he took a run and a jump, and
just missed the bunch. Turning round again with a One, Two, Three, he
jumped up, but with no greater success. Again and again he tried
after the tempting morsel, but at last had to give it up, and walked
away with his nose in the air, saying: "I am sure they are sour."
[ Aesop's Fables ]

Later on, at the time of wheat harvest, Samson took a young goat
and went to visit his wife. He said, "I'm going to my wife's
room." But her father would not let him go in.
"I was so sure you thoroughly hated her," he said, "that I gave
her to your friend. Isn't her younger sister more attractive? Take
her instead."
Samson said to them, "This time I have a right to get even with
the Philistines; I will really harm them." So he went out and
caught three hundred foxes and tied them tail to tail in pairs. He
then fastened a torch to every pair of tails, lit the torches and
let the foxes loose in the standing grain of the Philistines.
[ Judges 15:1-5, NIV ]