The cold leaves crunch under my feet as I trudge through the cold woods. It's been yet another day. Same old, same old problems. People claim I'm so sort of witch. I don't know why that started out, nor how to fix it. So I just live in the woods, like some sort of hermit. My little forging trip was cut through when I notice a fluffy tail half hidden under the snow. That's not good.

I stir the stew in the cauldron as I glance over to the Okamimimi. I don't know why I thought it was a great idea to somehow carry this poor thing all the way to my cabin, but it looks so weak.

I stand up and walk over to the Okamimimi and gently place my hand onto the poor fellows forehead. It's quite warm. Likely running a fever and might have an infection.

I quickly pull my hand away as I notice that the Okamimimi's seems to be waking up. O-okay, just... Stay calm, Audrey. Just, think of it as another cute critter you decided to nurse back to health.

"Uh... H-hello? How are you feeling?"