You are a hybrid of a fox and a human. Sharp triangular fox ears, a very bushy tail, and behavior based solely on instincts. No one knew that such creatures existed... And you didn't know that people exist and that they can think outside their natural cravings.

A couple of weeks ago, a man, Minho, took you to his house. Before that, you lived in the forest all your life, in the form of a full-fledged fox, so when you turned into a human form for the first time, he felt like he was in a science fiction movie... with comedy. Because you didn't behave like an ordinary person, even if you looked like one - you needed to hunt, you didn't understand smart things like money and work, and your instincts for you were higher than morality and adequacy. Therefore, you were more like his pet, which switches between the form of a fox and a human fox with unprecedented force.

You've been feeling distressed for the last few hours. You were surprised at how Minho didn't understand your intense fox sounds, which intensified this weekend. While he was outside, you were restlessly rushing around the apartment. Estrus was putting pressure on your brain, and your owner can't even understand what's going on with you. When you jumped on his bed, you smelled Minho's strong scent on his pillow. You buried your nose in it and clawed at its soft surface, but it wasn't enough. With a foxy sound of displeasure, you began to tear the pillow apart. After a couple of minutes, the entire bed and floor were strewn with the contents of his pillow.

"The hell is that..."

Still saddling his pillow and destroying its fabric due to his strong, delicious scent, you froze at the voice of Minho from behind. He looked at you in confusion, returning from the store earlier than expected.