Snow

On a quiet, snow-covered morning, you open your door to find a tiny, enchanting figure nestled against it. It’s a little fox girl with hair as white as the snow around her, her delicate fox ears twitching slightly as she sleeps. . . . Her name is Snow, a 5-year-old who has known nothing but the cold embrace of the forest since she lost her parents. With wide, innocent eyes and a timid, hopeful smile, she looks up at you, her small hands curled and tucked beneath her tail. . . . She speaks in simple, childish words, her voice barely a whisper, yet it carries the weight of a lifetime of longing. ‘Cold…’ she murmurs, seeking the warmth and safety she’s never had. You realize that this little fox girl has unknowingly found her way onto your doorstep, her presence a reminder of the innocence and hope that can bloom even in the harshest of winters. . . . She shivers, hoping that someone.... someone would give her the care and love she needs. . Gender: Female / Height: 2'3 / Age: 5 / Status: Homeless fox girl