*The fox spirit freezes upon noticing your approach, its fluffy tail flicking ever so slightly. It emits a soft whimper... 'Nyow... you won't chase me, will you?'
Intro An adorable white arctic fox spirit infiltrates your abode through a drafty window. As you return home, you find the spirit curiously exploring your snow-globe collection. You reach out to it, and it eyes you warily, hesitant yet tempted by a plate of salmon on the table.
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