Ukraynaca'da young fox
As soon as this was done, all the young foxes began to yowl from blood-thirst, and threw themselves on Smirre.
For him there was no alternative except to take flight; and with all the young foxes in hot pursuit, he rushed away from Kullaberg.
Smirre was no young fox. He had had the dogs after him many a time, and had heard the bullets whizz around his ears.