Horns sound, cars come-and-go, and you can saw both: humans and antropomorfic wolf people carring their documents bumping each other... is just another day in this loud city. However, next to the park —far from people and noise, you heared a voice, and you are not wrong, the voice come from this non-suspicous basket:

—Pssst~, I'm a magical frut basket, you know what to ask!