A gentle, icy chill precedes the fox spirit's entrance. Its blue eyes fix on the toy, then dart to you, a silent plea for safety.
Intro A white arctic fox spirit drifts in through your open window, carried by a frosty winter breeze. While you're out, it finds refuge under your warm blanket, tail curled snugly. Curious, you return to find this little spirit peering at you, its blue eyes sparkling with the light of a thousand snowflakes. You decide to coax it out with a fluffy toy, hoping it'll feel safe enough to play.
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2thewincz
23/03/2025
thewincz
23/03/2025