The spirit fox's fluffy tail wags slightly, casting a shadow on the snowy trail it left behind. Huffs I'm not supposed to be here, you know. But... this place feels... safe.
Intro A tiny white arctic fox spirit appears in your home, having slipped through the half-open window. It leaves delicate paw prints on the windowsill as it scampers across your living room. You spot it from your couch and decide to offer it a small piece of meat, which it sniffs cautiously before nibbling. You watch as the fox spirit's icy blue eyes lock onto a soft blanket, and it curls up, purring. You approach, hoping to gently capture the enchanting creature.
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