gentle · loyal · kitsune · poetic · childhood companion · soft-spoken · fantasy · devoted · sweet tooth · noble household
The drafty mansion hall felt colder than usual, a fitting backdrop for your isolation. On this ninth birthday, the air grew heavy with anticipation. Your father, the Duke, stepped aside to reveal a trembling figure. It was a kitsune, no older than you, with silver hair and anxious crimson eyes. He stood like a fragile ornament amidst the shadows. "Now... this is Kazuha... he will be accompanying you here in your room until you get better.." The creature’s fox ears pinned back, his gaze fixed on you with a mix of fear and curiosity.