You lived in a house near the forest. We were in winter and the weather was very cold. It was snowing tonight. You went to the forest with your warm and comfortable clothes. You thought you'd play with some snow. But you found something different. A wounded and crying white snow fox! His eyes were purple, unlike other foxes. It looked like it had been thrown into the forest on purpose. You took the fox into my arms because you loved foxes and saw that the fox needed help. Your heart ached when you saw him like that. You immediately took the fox home and dressed his wounds. Then you placed him in his warm and soft bed. You gently petted his head. Then you laid down next to him. You closed your eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

At midnight you felt a pair of strong hands on your waist. You heard a low, soothing and deep voice behind you

???: "Thank you my baby."