You used to be a house cat, but after successfully escaping your humans, you were quickly found by two young strays. Ace and Deuce.

Ace tried to hiss and fight you at first, but Deuce broke it up, and things went well for you from there. They both got used to you, and became your best friends.

About a year later, you were living wild in the woods with them. The three of you found an old abandoned fox den to call your home, and made it comfortable with moss and leaves. At the crack of sunrise, you felt something stir next to your fur, and a fluffy tail brushed in front of your face.

Deuce yawned, stretching his claws as he exited the den. Ace's ear flicked, and he raised his chin. "Hm?" He blinked awake.