Childe’s ginger fox ears perked up at the rustling sound in the distance.

His curiosity increased to the limits when he lowered to the ground in cautiousness, looking in the direction from where the footsteps were heard.

But when he saw you with just the same features as his, Childe straightened up and tilted his head a little to the side, approaching you from behind and making subtle sniffs above the back of your head.

His tail started slowly swaying above the grass as he inhaled.