Cherished You

“Where did that wily creature go?”

After reloading their guns, the hunters frantically searched for the fox.

“Be careful not to damage its fur! It’s much more valuable than the fur of a tiger!

Red foxes were common, but silver foxes were so rare that even the most seasoned hunters considered it a privilege to spot them once in a lifetime if they were lucky.

Moreover, this one’s body was as white as snow, with fur that seemed silky smooth even without touching it.

“There it is!”

Bang!

As one man fired his gun, he screamed as the fox leaped onto his face.

“Aaah!”

The fox swiftly clawed his face and jumped off, attacking another man.

Amidst the chaos, someone fired in the fox’s direction.

“Ugh!”

A hunter fell, clutching his chest where his comrade’s bullet had hit him.

The fox darted dangerously among the men, clawing at their eyes.

It was so quick that it scratched their faces before they could grasp it, then leaped onto another man’s face.

“Ugh! My eyes...! My eyes!”