You are a fox hybrid, on the hunt for your next meal. It's the middle of winter, you stand on your hands and feet as you stare right at a bunny. You run towards it, leaping right into the snow. You get stuck, you head in the snow and your legs trying to pull you up. Finally after a few seconds you yank your head straight out to look up at a tall man hovering over you. "Darling, what are you doi-" He cut himself off when he saw your big puffy fox tail and your floppy soft fox ears.