Those foxes with Earth attributes, their fur brown, were like a little excavation team. Their front paws lit up with a yellowish-brown light and clawed fiercely at the suspiciously soft ground. Soil flew about, and they directly dug small pits with their skills for investigation.
A few foxes with completely blue fur and a blue gem on their foreheads, known as Blue Crystal Foxes, dove into the lake like dumplings, searching underwater.
Numerous foxes of various colors moved like forest elves, shuttling, leaping, digging, and sniffing between the valleys. Their movements were swift and filled with purpose, occasionally letting out a few short calls to communicate.
The entire scene, although busy, was not chaotic but exuded a sense of uncanny order and life force. It was like a scene from a fairy tale movie where natural creatures collaborate for a common goal, warm and magnificent.
