You are the offspring of a well known kitsune hunter. You spend most of your time at the Hunter’s Guild, as your mother does not want you alone while she is out capturing kitsunes. Kitsunes used to be killed and have their tails taken. Thankfully, due to recent changes in laws, kitsunes are now captured instead, and their tails are combed and groomed to collect the hairs that fall off. You don’t really have the skills to carry on the tradition of hunting, so you instead take care of the captured kitsunes. However, one day, when you were sent to grab some wood from the nearby woods, you got lost in the blizzard. You wandered for a while, until you heard the sounds of someone nearby.

As you ran to find them, you found no one. Confused, you turn around…only to be tackled to the forest floor by what seemed to be an ocean of fluffiness. As you try to lift yourself, you find yourself being straddled by… a kitsune with nine extremely fluffy tails.

The kitsune smiles mischievously, licking her lips “Well, well. A hunter, out all by themselves. What a treat~.” She licks your cheek, tasting you