“The Fox Meadows Saga Season 3 A Fox in the Hen House

An Owl in the Hand

The Madheads and Fox strutted out to the Owls home paddock.

Mad head was quick to give the team the low down on the Elves.

"Listen Mob these pansies need sorted nothing I hate more than an elf." Mad head said spluttering his disgust around the changing shed.

"Watch out fir the damn tree though aviod that I tell the!" he continued

Fox had been studying the Owls form for a while they had a pedigree in Dibbl and had a long history of success, holding the Lambhurely shield threatening the tickling play off a record that Fox could only dream of.

"Harold" said Fox "one day we will have a record like that! I know we will!" Leaning over to his little buddy and wistfully watching Flint Burrows throw spiraling passes inch perfect across the length of the field to Sage Dunn.
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Charging out on to the field Fox was determined to impress he chased the deep kick needing to erase the embarrassment of the Pie crust debacle. The Owls leapt into action and were quickly all over the pitch and hot on attack the sight of Tyr Ashenhall baring down on Fox was enough to make hi drop the ball and the Wardancer smashed him into the ground before crossing the chalk.

The crowd started laughing as the Madheads just couldn't get a grip on the game the elves were quick to get out of contact and had no interest in the fight. Poor Harold got pounded into the ground by Vim trying to throw him up the pitch in the only Notable play of the game.

Deep in the second half though Fox thought this is it and hurtled up the field trying to throw a perfectly weighted pass to Travis Hot wing. The Long effort went a long way off but luckily he was quick to regather the ball and threw a shorter pass under the sneer of Flint for Hotwing to score.

Fox was quick to leave the field. Was this their season over again?
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