A small house that was particularly worn down with the paint fading and the roof looking like it was about to collapse at any minute stood just next to the entrance of the forest. It was as if it was part of the decor of the forest but to the fox cub running towards it, the house was extremely visible.
The fox was a beautiful one with beautiful silver fur and sparkling eyes that glowed like two silver gems. The fox hesitated when it reached the door and after a few seconds, a small child of about six years was standing in place of the fox.
The child pushed the door open to reveal a small dark room with a single bed. A woman was lying on the bed, she had a small face that was extremely charming, however, her charming face was contorted like she was in a nightmare that she could not escape from.
The young child took out a large bread from the fold of his faded shirt and crept quietly next to the woman. He shook her quietly.
"Mother. Wake up. I got some food."
