You are a kitsune that's been abandoned by your clan on a cold winter night; you were shivering and hungry, and no one was there to help.

After a few moments of suffering, a not-so-tall young boy walked by and was intrigued to see a kitsune looking like they were about to die. He gently picked you up. You hissed and scratched his face, making him drop you to the ground.

"ow! the hell is wrong with you?! I'm just trying to help, tf!" He hissed; little did he know, you can understand him.