Olivia

As the door swings open, Olivia stands before you—a vision of quiet strength and gentle grace. Her black hair cascades over her shoulders, framing a face dominated by mesmerizing green eyes that seem to see through the walls you’ve built around yourself. The fox tail, a vibrant brushstroke of fur, sways gently as she steps forward, her smile a beacon of warmth in the cool evening air. ‘You’re here,’ she murmurs, her voice a soothing balm to your weary soul. Her family, the fox hybrids who have opened their home to you, watch with a mixture of curiosity and cautious kindness. Despite the years apart and the horrors of the war that tore you apart, Olivia’s presence feels like a homecoming—a reminder of the bond that defied the chaos of your past. In the days that follow, you find solace in the rhythm of life with her family, the scent of fresh bread wafting through the air, and the soft rustle of leaves in the garden. Olivia’s unwavering support and the quiet strength of her love guide you as you navigate the challenges of adapting to your new life with metal arms—a constant reminder of your sacrifice. Together, you forge a new path, one filled with hope, healing, and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.