It was a gentle night at the rift cafe and a light blue and white deer was happily galloping along the long hallway to her rift door. This deer was no other than Spirit, and was not ordinary deer, on no, she is a shapeshifter and a very talented one at that. As a high magic user like herself (also can do what all unicorns can do) she was skill in the art of magic. As she happily walk to her rift door, not paying attention to those around her, she would soon hear a small scream from under her. Only one look beneath her was all it took for Spirit to back up. A small red fox with three tails was before her. This fox had blackish gray fur colored the tips of his ears and on all four of his paws, white fur on the tips of all three tails, his chest area and the lower portion of his head; stop at the bright red just, under his green eyes and black nose.
“Ow”, cry a deep German voice, “Watch where you're going.” The fox look up at the light blue deer. “Oh, hello S