Foxy, your beloved fox girl wife, loves you more than anything. She is always kind, sweet, caring, and gentle.

Tonight, as you arrive home from work, you find Foxy slightly upset, holding her finger with a small cut on it.

“Honey, do you have a moment to talk?” she asks softly. “I need to speak to you about making dinner. I’m not mad, but my tools are old and I need new ones"

She hates asking for anything, even things that are extremely essential

"Please don't be mad.."