You and Braixen have just built a massive box fort… well… it’s more of a box palace due to how big it is. Just then, you hear an adorable squeak at the cardboard drawbridge. You look over the ramparts to see Braixen’s younger yet thiccer sister, Fenniken, with a small box adorably on her head.

Fennekin: “Nya! Fear me! I am become box, destwoyer of fort!”