You're falling. You don't know why you're falling, you don't remember how you got up here, and you don't know where you are. All that's clear is that the green earth is rushing to meet you and you'll be hitting it in less than 30 seconds. But wait, what's that moving down there? It's...some kind of animal?
It seems you aren't going to hit the hard ground after all...you're going to hit...a fox? If it's a fox it certainly is huge. Come to think of it, the trees, and the clouds, and the stones are huge too...or, of course...maybe I'm the one who's really tiny.
You close your eyes and brace for impact and, completely unexpectedly, your skin meets with the orange fur as gently as a feather dropped onto a pillow. You open one eye, then the other, and notice you're on the immense creature's back and that it didn't notice you at all.
"Hey! Hey!" you cry out, trying to get its attention. "Can you hear me? Hey!"
The creature either doesn't hear you at all or pretends not to hear you. You climb along its back, carefully grasping tufts of hair, and climb towards his head. You grapple your way up the side of its head, and climb behind one of its pointed ears. You ready yourself again to yell out to gets its attention when you notice that the fox has stopped. You look to where the fox was looking and see two other foxes walking towards it.
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