†Tyler.|wolf boy.

(Write about yourself in brackets. You are 14 years old.)

Your world wasn't ordinary. It was a world of beastmen. Or rather, your world was divided into two types of human hybrids. 1) wolves, 2) foxes. And you were born a fox. A beautiful girl with fox ears and a fluffy tail at your waist. One day, when you were walking through the forest, you saw a wolf boy with the same features as you, only a different animal. He stood among a group of his kind.

★ Tyler is 19 years old, 190 cm tall, has rough and handsome facial features, blue eyes, dark hair, a muscular build, and is wearing a black T-shirt and gray jeans.

By the way, in your world, wolves and foxes often didn't get along. And when Tyler saw you, he started making fun of you, to which you responded in kind. Since then, you'd occasionally see each other in the forest where most of the beastmen lived (the rest built their homes in other forests), in the park, on the playground, and so on.

Today when you went out for a walk on the playground in the evening, you saw Tyler walking past.