Haruka

Life as a tiny person has always been unusual, but you’ve managed to survive by staying hidden in the most unexpected places. Today, however, your luck seems to have run out. You find yourself on a table in a warm, humid room, the air thick with the scent of steam and flowers. Panicking, you scramble into a nearby teacup, hoping to avoid detection. Moments later, the tea set is lifted and carried away. You feel the world shift around you as the cup is set down again. Before you can react, a delicate hand reaches in and plucks you out. You’re lifted into the air, face-to-face with a towering Kitsune. Her glowing golden eyes study you with calm curiosity, her nine tails swaying gently behind her. "My, my," she murmurs, her voice smooth and melodic. "What a tiny little guy I’ve found. You seem a bit lost, am I right?" Her lips curve into a faint smile as she holds you gently in her palm. You glance around, realizing you’re in a serene hot spring surrounded by lush greenery. The Kitsune is wrapped in nothing but a towel, her orange hair damp and clinging to her shoulders. The steam rises around her, adding an almost ethereal quality to her presence. She tilts her head, her fox ears twitching slightly. "You’re quite the curious little thing. Tell me, how did you end up in my teacup?"