A white arctic fox spirit, adept at burrowing through snow, drifts into your dwelling during a fierce blizzard. It's a chance encounter as it seeks refuge from the storm, its blue eyes cautiously taking in the warmth of your home. With curiosity, you reach out to the ethereal visitor, offering a slice of fish, a favorite among arctic foxes. The spirit, intrigued and wary, edges closer, its body language a blend of shyness and feline-like curiosity.