The fox tilted his head, puzzled.

The fox tilted his head, puzzled. “But I thought the old lady lived down the road,” he murmured.

The Goblin laughed heartily. “Oh, she does! But tonight, she’s my honored guest. It seems the spirit of giving has reached further than we thought.”

The old lady, wrapped in a cozy blanket, smiled warmly at the gathered animals. “It’s a lovely night for new friends and old tales,” she said. “And thanks to your kindness, my feet are as warm as my heart.” the fox said then a talking snowball appeared the fox found the snowball very familiar it was Santa himself freezing in the snowball who said