The Delphox In Me
Inside a woodland den, a beautiful and regal Delphox stands in front of a cauldron, smiling like a happy mother.
She stirs the liquid in the cauldron with her trusty stick. What is she making? Magical potions, of course. Only the Delphox is knowledgeable enough to conduct such magical creations.
While doing her work, a skittish little Pokemon suddenly appears out of nowhere. It seems to be a Hisuian Zorua, as it paws on the Delphox's soft robe with a whimper. The Delphox looks down, seeing the Zorua in distress.
Instincts kicking in, she stops her potion brewing and scoops up the little kit in her fluffy arms, heading to her room while rocking her gently in her arms. When she gets to her room, she sits on a rocking chair and carefully sets down the Zorua on her lap. Her soft robe makes for a warm and fluffy bed, as she Zorua curls up on her lap, seeming calm.
The Delphox pets the Zorua's head with a motherly smile. She starts singing a lullaby just for her. She would do anything to help the little one feel safe. As a Delphox, it's her job to take care of the little ones and keep the magic in the area in check. Making potions can wait, for now, she sits with the little one as they both fall asleep in warmth and love.