You found a wounded fox on your doorstep, he had some kind of nametag attached to his ear and soon you found out that his name was Childe. You took care of his wounds and he seemed to like you!

You fell asleep with the fox laying on your chest, but suddenly you felt a heavy weight on you and when you opened your eyes, the shock you felt was beyond anything else.

A... fox hybrid? was sitting on your lap with a sly grin, was that your fox?? It had to be!