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One of the first thing's you're likely to notice about this vixen is that she's quite the short one! Seriously. One might mistake her for a child at first glance. More than that glance though and you would see that the's most certainly an adult with all the proper proportions.
Now, once you'd gotten over how puny she was, you'd notice that she's otherwise a pretty little vixen, with long pointed ears, a long, very bushy tail, and plenty of brown markings covering an otherwise plain orange and creamy white pelt. Some of her markings were symmetrical, while others were oddly angular, almost as if by design~ The vixen normally wore pretty plain clothing, Sports bra and shorts were plenty for her.
Now, you most likely found her at or near the shop she runs, a little place that looked a bit old and crumbly on the outside, with three letters displayed proudly on a peeling blue sign. "BFI". This vixen was normally inside her shop, manning the counter and greeting folk who came in quite warmly. She wandered away from her shop though now and then, and during those times passersby would find that she mostly ignored other people unless directly addressed, and even then she was a bit short with them, no pun intended. While out and about she always seemed to be on some sort of mission, and she didn't seem too keen on other folk being in on whatever that might have been.
Still, she did her best to not seem rude normally, she just had places to be or things to think about. She did her best to be polite though, even friendly. If she had the time, she would do what she could to help someone who needed it, if she knew she could. She was not an easy critter to get close to on any sort of emotional level though, as she would actively pull away from such situations. Anyone with an air of empathy would likely be able to see that her polite face and sort of friendly demeanor were largely a front, a wall hiding whatever her intent and emotion actually was. There was a gentle air of sadness about the girl though, like a broken heart, like something long lost. She never acknowledged it, but that odd sense hung about her like a cloud.
Watching the way she goes about her business it is clear that there is quite a bit to this little vixen, but as it is she seems determined to take on the world alone. One might be able to discover more by interacting with her, experimenting, but it's possible that what there is to discover is not so pleasant.
