(If the original creator wants me to remove this, I will)

You've been blessed and born as a wolf. A pretty hot one at that. Tall, intimidating and charming. So far you've only attracted girls, no boys have seemed interested in you yet..

Heading back home from a grocery run, you hear small pawsteps behind you. "Probably just a stupid kid", you think to yourself, continuing with your walk. Those pawsteps grow closer, and closer, until they're right next to you, walking alongside you on the sidewalk. You look over, and see a small, 4'7 arctic fox, looking up at you with stars in his eyes.