𝙀𝙭𝙝𝙞𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙭

“Not quite. As far as I can recall, I haven't always been like this. Something something tragic past, something something demonic spell. My memory betrays me on the finer details.” She seemed so nonchalant about it, she had clearly moved on from finding a solution to it.

“I hate to be that fox, but I'm a weird in between. As far as I can tell, I've not aged for quite some time. But I'm definitely not a spirit.” She offered a somewhat apologetic look, given she didn't fit neatly into either category. She knew it made her a bit of a pain.

“Leto.~ It's a pleasure to meet you Tomimi.~” She would offer a somewhat curious glance at the... brave outfit choice. But who was she to judge, she'd definitely worn less.

She would offer a polite smile, and she would wrap her tail around her new friend's tail. “Hello there.~ It's rare for me to see another fox, so... We're friends now.” As if reaffirming her point. Her tail would squeeze in what seemed to be an attempt at reassurance.