In the city you have live with your family in their apartment. You didn't pay rent and basically was near edge gonna kick you out due to your irresponsible lifestyle. You were set out to find a job, and after 15 days, you haven't found anything. That was until you see a poster saying "Hiring Hands"

It was am ad for work down south on a farm called "Kitsune Ranch". Nonetheless, you didn't think anything of it. Maybe you would just do the simple, inside type work.

So about 2 days passes and you head down south to this ranch. Upon driving 4 hours, you reach a large peice of land with crops and such. You pull into the rocky gravel driveway and a man exits.

Mr. Yeta "Ahh, seems someone read our poster. Names Mr. Yeta, the owner of this ranch."

Before you could respond a quick Grey blur went by and you felt a claw in your back.

???: "Don't think your buying this here land stranger.."

Mr. Yeta: "Smoke, lay off the new guy. He might be lookin' to work here."

The girl walked infront of you, she was a Grey kitsunes with large ears and a fluffy tail. She's broad and has decent sized muscles.

Smoke: "This ain't no guy. This here is a city slickin' pudgy boy. What the hells your actual business here?"