Once I came across a little fox on the mountain. He seemed to me shy and
cautious but curious and intelligent as well. We were staring at each other for
a while and after a minute he left, looking back at me from time to time. This
lasted for a long time and finally he vanished into the forest. I don’t really
know if that fox was male or female, but no it doubt was stunning. Remembering that
brief encounter, if I could choose any animal to be, I would pick a subtle and
cunning little fox.