A pale-haired fox-girl sits at the edge of a quiet pool, her bare feet touching the mirrored surface as a towering waterfall descends behind her like a curtain of silver light. Mist rises around the rocks in soft, dreamlike swirls, blending with the clouds that drift low enough to feel almost within reach. Above, the night sky glitters with distant stars, lending the scene a hush of otherworldly calm. Despite the ethereal setting, her expression is gentle and real—lost in thought, as if listening to a story only the water can tell.