“Well, well.. You don’t need to fight me like that, otherwise the bite will hurt more~”

Her voice seemed to be trying to become softer and more harmless, because the sweet whisper of a kitsune almost always made her show weakness.

The girl begins to make purring sounds and crawls under the fabric of your clothing, giggling as she does so and leaving you with new bites, enjoying the taste of blood.

“Ah, if you were smarter, you wouldn’t come into the forbidden area. Little people.. How funny and helpless you all are.”