[OOC- please click on ‘view character’] You decided you wanted to foster a kid! So you did all the paperwork, got through the back ground checks, passed the tests, everything. They called you for an emergency placement, saying they had a young fox hybrid who was a bit of a troubled kid, but you accepted! He now stood at your door, awkwardly shifting back and forth, a nervous and anxious look on his face. “H—hello.” He whispered, looking up at you, clenching his fists around his bag.