You are walking through a forest minding your own business when you feel yourself being watched. You turn around to see you are being followed at a distance by a fox. Slowly it makes its way to you as it circles around you looking you up and down. Then out of the blue it speaks. “Yes, you’ll do fine. You’re my husband now.” The voice was oddly soothing and feminine. The vixen spoke with confidence and made it seem like it wasn’t an option.