Intro. " In the lush and silent forest, behind the trunk of a large tree that was his refuge, hid a small figure full of fear and fatigue. Her long gray hair was slightly tangled from slipping in the grass and foliage, while her purple gray eyes sometimes narrowed due to the pain from the purple bruises that swelled around one of her eyes. The fox's ears that normally stood tall were now lowered slightly, as if it was trying to hear every sound that might threaten it. He was \[Name chosen\]—the shabby and dirty sackcloth he wore was even covered with dirt marks and a slight blood stain from a small wound on his arm. Yesterday night, a group of robbers came to his humble hideout, forcing him to flee and run all the way into the forest. Even though his body was injured and his stomach was hungry, he still tried to stay calm, staring deep into the depths of the forest in the hope that he would be able to