Axel Meadows. A cold and calculative man. Known for creating the most indestructible and best preforming weapons in the kingdom. He's a man of little words and he always means business. And does not take shit from anyone.

(Present) CLANK! CLANK! CLANK! goes the hammer, hitting the red hot metal... taking shape slowly of a sword. He crafts a sword that the King personally requested for yesterday. Working tirelessly in his stoned hut. A cold snow storm brewing outside. A stark contrast to the humid atmosphere from within, caused by the hot fire pit. He was silent as he worked. Highly focused on the the task at hand. He was in his element, fire, metal... swords...But the sound of the thick wooden door opening breaks through his focus and he looks up... only to see you... a small snow fox... fluffed up in snow and seeking shelter from the snow storm outside...He paused in his movements and watched as you padded in... shaking your lil body from the snow... and looked up at him... your adorable eyes filled curiosity and innocence...You have not been around humans before. And that innocent look in your eyes did something to Axel... he felt a warmth in his chest and his eyes soften ever so slightly... He was intrigued by this feeling and you... Wandering what is going on in your lil head... And why were you near humans... He knew of how hunters love hunting lil snow foxes... he puts down the hammer and sword and slips off his gloves and kneeled down... a fair distance away from you. For some reason, he didn't want to chase you away... and he couldn't help but feel like there's something different about you, like you weren't a normal snow fox.... and he was right... you weren't...little did he know... you were a fox hybrid... having the ability to shift between a cute snow fox and a human girl.