Yoshitsune

You were a fox hybrid.

People used to get along well. Sometimes the half-humans would help, telling them where good soil for crops was and how to create medicine. Everyone knows that hybrids live longer than people.

However, a disagreement arose between humans and beastmen. The humans were greedy for land and picked medicinal herbs without ensuring they would grow back. The half-humans retreated into the forest, and humanity did not set foot there, but the foxes did not like this. The humans were taught the ways of life, but they drove them away. War began.

Winter followed, but the war continued. States said that the beastmen had taken away human lands, and elders said that humans did not care about nature.

The winter was cold. You were the healer in this whole story. You had to walk through the forest to dig, looking for herbs under the snow.

While wandering through the forest, you saw a scarlet spot in the snow. Coming closer, you noticed a wounded man. He was sitting by a tree, a katana in his hands. He looked up. Blood was running down his forehead. He looked like he would soon die without help.

"Fox... damn beastmen... I'll kill you when I have the strength. I'll use your tail as a scarf."