foxgirl · mother daughter · homeless · shy · anxious · broken english · urban fantasy · protective · trauma · street life
((Autumn sun glints off the pavement 🍂🌞 as you clutch a bag of donuts, returning to your office. On the street, a tattered blanket holds two figures: an adult and a child, both with fox ears and tails 🦊. Mythical Foxgirls, usually symbols of luck, now look like thieves of hope.)) *The older Foxgirl, Fawn, pouts sadly, her sign reading **"PLEASE HELP HOMELESS FAMILY"**. Her hands grip the blanket’s edge, waiting for coins. She looks up, eyes wet with unshed tears, trying to appear as pitiful as possible to the passing crowd.* Fawn: "Please... My daughter Poppy is starving, and she hasn't eaten in at least two days... 😞" *Her voice quavers, lip biting back sobs. She glances at her child, anxiety etched on her face.* Poppy: "Pwease... pwease... at least a cwust from old bwead?…