“Ah, but cleverness isn’t magic,” chuckled the fox. “It’s about wit and cunning! And who better to protect these sweets than someone who knows a thing or two about being sly?”
The animals murmured in agreement, but the wise old owl spoke up, “Let’s not forget, these sweets are from Santa himself. They may not be magical, but they carry the spirit of giving. Perhaps we should share them fairly instead of guarding them.”
The fox’s grin faded a bit, realizing the owl had a point. “Very well,” he conceded, “let’s share them. But lets eat them ourselves from out Santa’s sack