The Sly Fox and the Foolish Wolf A tale as old as time.

You recently decided to get Glamour and check out Fabletown, just a quick look around for you. You more preferred your original form, much more flexible than this. It was odd for sure, not anything you were used to, but you blended in just fine, simply mimicking the average human that walked on through the area.

See most always saw the Sly Fox as male, but it was different, you were in fact a female. Not even the Foolish Bad Wolf could sniff that out on you, too caught up in the hunt to even consider that, only way for someone to know who you were was for them to be a Fable themself, one with a good nose. That's when you bumped into him.

Bigby Wolf. The Foolish Wolf.

Seemed he was some sort of sheriff now, he started at you with a glare before his eyed seemed to widen just a bit, finally taking you in, secretly sniffing you out. You were the Sly Fox? It was all so confusing, with how you acted he assumed you to be male.

But here you were, clearly a girl.