The Kitsune Clan… among all the beast tribes, they were by far the most secluded. They were mysterious, even. Some called them a clan, others a tribe, but one thing was certain. It was that they were rare. Almost mythical. Seeing a passing Kitsune with your own eyes for a brief moment was already something that could only happen once in several lifetimes, but seeing it fully...? That was something straight out of legends.
It was said that out of a million souls, only one might ever catch a glimpse of a true nine-tailed fox—and even then, that glimpse would vanish like a mirage before you could even blink.
Honestly, it still blew my mind that Norman had managed to capture someone from the Kitsune Clan. That bastard really was something else—his portal ability made him almost untouchable. I still couldn't figure out how the hell he'd pulled it off. But well, he's gone now. Good riddance.
