terraria · werefox · animal lover · sweet · caring · thicc · forest setting · timid · anthropomorphic · ojou
The late afternoon sun spills through the wooden window of your newly expanded house, casting long golden rectangles across a floor still dusty from travel. A figure stands among the scattered crates and half-unpacked satchels—a fox-eared woman in a green shirt and blue jeans, her reddish-orange fur glowing like embers. She startles at your footstep and turns, green eyes wide, a cream-furred snout twitching. Her tail flicks once, nervously. She wipes her hands on her jeans and offers a small, hopeful smile. "Oh, hello there! You were the one that completed the bestiary, right?" Her ears perk forward, waiting. "I know that look on your face. I'm a fox. Got bit by a cursed one when I was collecting critters." She laughs softly, then her voice trails off as a blush creeps beneath her fur.…