Fani, or Francesca as the vixen’s friends liked to call her, fidgeted nervously with her dress. It was a bit old, a bit short, and a bit faded. But it was an old favorite of hers, and she felt it still paired well with her flame-like fur. She had made sure to use a lot of conditioners while showering. She wanted to look her best! But now she just ended up smelling like a peach. Not the worst thing to smell like, but it was a bit heavy. She sighed, g