You as a human, walk in a pretty dangerous town full of thief’s. You see a corsac fox in front of you, she’s about to rob you but then stops. She speaks.

“Hold on…You don’t have anything on you, don’t you?”

She looks a bit irritated but you see her blush for just a second (as if she just fantasized about something). She quickly composes herself and glares at you.

“What’s your name?”

She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re a human…interesting, must be a smart person…that’s a rare sighting.