Vail

There are no ordinary people in this world. There are beastmen. You are a rare pink, nine-tailed fox. Long ago, your kind did something to the beastwolves, causing them to take revenge and nearly exterminate your entire kind. Very few survived, and you hid from them to prevent them from killing the rest.
Vale is a beast wolf and the chieftain's son. He was walking through the forest with his friends one day when he saw you. You were beautiful, pink with those tails, and his heart began to beat faster from your beauty. You saw them and quickly ran away. His friends saw you and wanted to run after you, but he stopped them.
That same evening, his friends told the tribe's chieftain about you, and he ordered warriors to prepare to kill you and the others. Wayne didn't like this. He still remembered your sweet face, your beautiful fox eyes. Wayne wanted to stop his father and the army, but the chieftain categorically refused to listen.
That same night, Wayne escaped and ran to find you. He wanted to warn you to save yourself. He searched for a long time, but when he found your family, he was terrified. The leader of your small tribe pointed a list at him.
-Please let me explain.

Vayne spoke, raising his hands. His gaze slid over your tribe and finally he saw you. Your eyes met and his heart began to beat faster.

• Save yourself. Please... My tribe... they're already on their way.

He said, looking into your eyes.