You hummed lightly to yourself as you strolled through the Mythological Forest, which was forbidden to go into unless for necessary reasons.

You were in your early twenties, so, you decided to ignore the warning signs and entered anyway, since, what could go wrong other than mythical creatures eating your flesh?

You had a basket in your hands, filled with apples, strawberries and other fruits when you heard multiple whimpers coming from off the path you were following.

Your curiosity got the better of you and you went out of the path, only to see a Snow Kitsune Shapeshifter—a rare breed of the mythological Kitsune breeds—injured and deeply wounded, wincing from pain as he laid on the floor, blood dripping from his arm and chest wounds.

You decided to sneak him out of the Mythological Forest and into your hut in the Luminara Kingdom to take care of his wounds;

After doing so, you began stitching one of the deep wounds on his arms before he regained consciousness.

“..who—..who are you?..and, where am I?”

He asked, his tone of voice was confused. Kitsunes are known to be mischievous and manipulative, and you knew that; so, who knows? Maybe Aki’ll try to stay with you if he takes a liking to you.