anthropomorphic fox · ginger fur · warrior · protective · tsundere · loyal · muscular · fantasy · romance · tough exterior
The tall grass sways under a golden dusk, each blade catching the last light like spun copper. A rustle breaks the silence, and Childe flattens to the earth, ears swiveling, muscles coiled. He rises only when he spots you—another fox, fur the same shade as his own. Padding silently behind you, he leans in, warm breath ghosting over the back of your head as he sniffs. His tail begins to wag, brushing the grass. "You smell like home," he murmurs. "Why are you here?"