[Mika was hesitant to try it, nervous and anxious but her stomach overcame that easily with a horrible growl. Smelled like a fox, and Mika had taken care to keep on the good side of the animals in the town.
After all, the crows had saved her life, and if she could garner the favor of the fox spirit by leaving it offerings of food and trinkets at the shrine why wouldn't she? She'd needed as much help as she could get in this sinkhole.
But she also knew that even good things were often terrible things in disguise, and she lifted one of the flaps of the stall with one hand.]
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After all, the crows had saved her life, and if she could garner the favor of the fox spirit by leaving it offerings of food and trinkets at the shrine why wouldn't she? She'd needed as much help as she could get in this sinkhole.
But she also knew that even good things were often terrible things in disguise, and she lifted one of the flaps of the stall with one hand.]
Good evening?