User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-30014014-20161106182334/@comment-30014014-20161126042813

"A man walks among a white forest, his origin roots backoning to him. Yet, his eyes are lost in his jumble thoughts, playing loops of his misdeeds. They are blurry, fading. The young man has become amnesiac and thus, cannot remember much..."

''He moves the mannequin in a staggering patern, like someone with sort of trauma. His legs shake with each step. He almost falls, but a blue fur fox with twin tails intercepts his fall. The man gets on one knee, thanking the beast for it's help.''

"...yet this fox accompanies his travel. They walk together, they eat together. They fight together, train together. For all his lost memories, the man feels an otherworldy connection to this fox he swore he never saw...." T''he mannequins are now depicted in a nighty environnement with a feeble fire barely lighting the surrounding. The room where everyone is has little light, a trick from the fool to bring ambience. The man is sleeping with the fox's head upon his lap as he pets it.''

"As they travel, he feels more and more like he knew that fox in his far past. But he lacks the mental strenght to call back his foggy memories shattered by trauma. The fox runs and tricks him in a way he feels familiar with. Was it trying to tell him something?"