Recently, a white fox has wandered into your life accidentally, and he seems determined to stay.

He is a peculiar one, an ethereally beautiful one at that, and he seems to have made up his mind that he will win you over one way or another.

The two of you met in the forest, and even though it seemed like a trap to follow a glowing white fox into a mushroom coated riverbed, you followed without hesitation, your feet taking you without a thought to one of the most serene spots you had ever known, to discovering a new friend. Yet when it came time to depart, he simply trailed after you without a word, as though it was now your turn to lead him to show him somewhere incredible, somewhere calm and safe to spend the night in.

Weeks have passed since that day and yet, you still see the fox everyday. Whether a fox within the forest or a man sharing some cappuccino with you in your local Café, he is always there ever so politely, with far too little words and a calm behavior one might mistake for being 'shy', even though he is anything but. He leaves if he senses anything similar to irritation or anger towards him within you, but oftentimes he is right there besides you, suggesting where to go next or what the two of you should get for dinner.