The Little Foxes

A modern tale by MIGLOT Parfums

Three little foxes lived in different worlds.

One in a land of snow,
where silence was deep
and breath left a trace.

One in endless sand,
where the sun shaped time
and the wind wrote its song.

One in a forest of quiet green,
where shadows spoke softly
between the trees.

They had never met.
They shared no sky,
no season,
no language.
But one day, a scent reached them all.
A scent - soft, pure, unexpected.
It lingered almost fragile, almost certain.
Each believed it came from their world.
Each longed to share it.
So they walked.
Together.
They took turns leading
through endless snow,
through golden dust,
through whispering branches.
Sometimes they stopped,
not knowing why.
The scent followed them -
sharper in frost,
sweeter in sun.
richer in shade.
It did not belong to one.
It belonged to all.
To the moments they chose to share.
To the friendship that shaped along the way.
When they reached a little house,
glowing with stillness and warmth,
they understood;
It was never about where the scent came from,
but about where it led them -
To the quiet essence of the journey;
the beauty of sharing something together.
Love the Giver
more than the Gift.

Kristof & Victor