Storm Forge

A little fox with platinum blonde fur, eight tails and pink eyes looked at a couple sitting on the ground.

The man did not care that the grass stained his robes green and that the dirt was soiling them. 

His sole focus was on the beautiful woman cuddled in his arms and sitting on his laps, slightly curled up as she leaned onto him.

She was softly sobbing, as he soothed her, stroking the back of her head.

The vertical pupils of the fox dilated slightly as it looked with curiosity at them, but did not disturb, only silently observing the scene from afar.

Soon the beauty in the man's hands calmed down, and then closed her eyes, dozing off and eventually sinking into deep slumber.

The fox was about to start approaching, but noticed that the man did not move despite the beauty's sleep. 

Simply looking down at her, as if listening to the evening out soft breaths and studying the relaxing features of her face.