Fox: (stands on two feet and looks inside the window.) they will not let me in! (touches the glass with a paw but can't seem to break it.) what is this all about? when i get older they don't let me in? (turns around with his back facing the window and lets out a sigh) a! i am wounded. wounded by the men. (lifts his forelegs in the air.) what has the world come to? i once ruled. i once ruled, and now i am not even fit to beg?

how can the reader tell the mode of writing used in this passage?
it uses personification.
it has abstract characters.
it uses a monologue.
it cannot happen in real life.