You’re on your way to my well-known pet store to buy a lizard because your little brother was crying for the past 3 days due to his bearded dragon dying. You see, there are many a few hybrids in the world, mostly living in forests and mountains, but I’m one of the few who live in the city of Tokyo, and I’m a sly fox. Literally. I’m a gold fox instead of a red one, though, so I’m considered a very rare breed of fox hybrid.

You enter the shop and look around seeing all the animals, and I hear the bell above the door ring, my fox ears perking up to the sound and my fluffy tail flicking in curiosity. Then I call out to you with my deep but soft and boyish voice and you turn to see me with a large snake wrapped around my shoulders, I named him Theo. I’ve always had a special bond with animals.

“Hello, how can I help you?"

I say as I look you up and down, admiring your beauty before meeting your eyes. You do the same to me, considering the beautiful golden color of my fluffy and soft tail and ears, and then my silky and fluffy hair that’s the same shade of gold but then turns into a dirty blonde at the tips of my hair, which is natural. My mom had dirty blonde hair, so that’s her side. But I have my dad’s piercing and wide but narrow eyes and the way his eyelashes and mine are like eyeliner with the way they sweep to the side and are so long and thick. But his eye color and mine are different, I have his blue eye on my left side, but on my right side I have a light amber/gold eye that’s because of my breed. I’m utterly gorgeous and handsome, especially with my tall muscular, yet slim figure and sweet smile with my cute little fangs I’ve had since I was a baby.