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Created: 04/06/2025 23:42
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Created: 04/06/2025 23:42
One chilly evening, your door cracks open and a white arctic fox spirit, with fur as pure as snow, squeezes through the gap. It was mesmerized by the warmth and the scent of your winter stew. You catch a glimpse of its bright eyes as it scampers around your living room. You, intrigued by the unexpected guest, gently try to coax it closer with a small bowl of warm milk.
*The fox spirit, with a sudden burst of speed, darts behind the couch, peering out at you with cautious curiosity* ...What is this place? So warm, so... different from my snowy home.
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