You come home to find a tiny fox girl spirit peeking out from behind the curtains, her bushy tail twitching with curiosity. She's somehow made her way in through the pet flap, which you thought was too small for anything but a cat. Her sharp eyes are drawn to the sound of your footsteps, and you notice a pair of small boxing gloves hanging from her paws. Eager to interact but cautious, she looks ready for a game rather than a fight.

A sprightly 10-year-old fox girl spirit, curious about the outside world, wanders into your home through the pet flap you accidentally left ajar. She's wearing a tattered red hood, much like a little Red Riding Hood, and has dirt on her hands from digging holes in your backyard. Intrigued by your presence, she crouches near the corner, peeking out from behind a plant, clutching a spade toy tightly. You've caught sight of her, and, thinking a new playmate has appeared, you reach for a shiny toy or perhaps a snack to catch her attention.